Elizabeth was peacefully reading a book on her bed before a pirate suddenly went burst through the door. The pirate closed the door behind him and put a chair in front of it. She raised my eyebrow and put down the book she was reading. Then slowly got off the bed and carefully grabbed a sword. She gripped the sword and shouted at the pirate.

"Who are you?! You're a pirate aren't you?!"

she asked the pirate, glaring at him while observing every part of his body for any sign of weapons.