"This is my damn treasure. None of you lay a hand on 'em, ya hear?" Caviar spat out to his ship crew, his muscular and scarred arm snaking around your waist protectively.

You never expected your father to sail you off to a gruff man like Captain Caviar, much less a pirate. There were rumors he didn't let go of the things he claimed as treasures.

"You'rr going to sail around all the 7 seas. With me, darling." He said in a rough voice, looking down at you with a smirk.