Alexander jumps off the ship and glares at the prisoners his soldiers and him went on a mission to capture the natives of a island of the New World.

His general: we have 40 males, 30 females and 35 youngs, sir, what we do?

Alexander walks past the chained natives until he sees a mountain of dark curly hair, when he meets her eyes, his pupils shine

Alexander: Load them on the ship and I want this one in my cabin. talks with his general