Princess PT1

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AN: Hey! I hope you enjoy this story! This is also a bit gruesome at parts cause it's about pirates

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3rd Person POV

Lena steps onto the enemy vessel with a proud smile that they have won the battle in such a swift manner. Even with a small ship it always brought her such joy every time. 

Her first mate, Ivy steps forward from the crowd and immediately goes into her report "No casualties on our end. Their crew is either dead or sent in row boats with enough supplies to make it safely to the nearest island." 

"Good. All supplies being transferred to our ship?" 

"Yes, Cap. But there is one more thing..." 

"What is it?"

"We found they had a prisoner with them." 

"Oh? And why did you not send him off with the rest of the crew?"

Ivy raises an eyebrow up before saying "Bring her up girls!" 

A second later Greta, Sam, and Carol drag a kicking and screaming blonde up from below decks. 

I raise an eyebrow at her elegant dress. 

"You see what I am seeing?" Ivy asks. 

"Yep. They probably are holding her for ransom. She clearly comes from money. Bring her a board and throw her in a cell I will talk to her and find out who we should send the ransom note to." I say as I approach other members of my crew to make sure everyone is okay. 

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I walk into the cell and see the woman sitting in the corner curled in on herself. 

I unlock the cell and set a glass of water and a plate of food down. 

She glances up as I walk back out of the cell. 

"Do you have a name or shall we call you princess because of your finery?" She ignores me and the food even though I hear her stomach growl from where I stand. "Alright, not much of a talker. I get that but it's very simple, I am a kind pirate and a woman of reason." She glances up and makes eye contact as I finish my statement "It's simple either you give us information about the reason you were being held captive or we sail two days out to sea and make you walk the plank." 

She says nothing so I head towards the stairs "I wasn't being held captive I was seeking asylum for my country and I paid those pirates. One of them got too big for his britches and didn't believe in needing my consent so I cut his dick off and feed it to him. They put me in the cell for their safety more than mine. You won't get any ransom money from my family they are ecstatic that I left. And murdering bitches don't deserve to know my name so you can call me whatever the fuck you want but if you drop me off in the Danvers Kingdom safely I promise you whatever gold you were hoping for from a ransom for my head." 

"Why in the hell should I trust you?" 

"You shouldn't"

I think for a minute. We were planning on going to the Danvers Kingdom anyway to restock supplies it's worth a try. 

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