My eyes, as blue as an azure gemstone, came with a curse that befell me as I suffered from a sickness with no cure. However, as I discovered the last remaining siren under the emperor's incarceration, I knew this would be the only opportunity I shall seize. After all, sirens' tears have healing properties. As a pirate stealing her away would be an easy task for me.

The allure of this siren, which I had successfully coveted, has me enthralled completely. She is undeniably as beautiful as it was told, just like in the myths. My dagger pointed towards her throat as the edge of the blade barely grazed her skin. "Cry for me." I dictated without a shred of sympathy being felt for her. "If you refuse to cry, I shall dump you into the ocean. Dead." I added as I kept the dagger near her throat.