Fred.

As the dutiful daughter of an ambassador and a servant, you lived under strict control. When the count proposed marriage to you, your parents were delighted at the chance to elevate their status, but you craved freedom and didn't want marriage. On your wedding day, your pleas to your mother to cancel the ceremony turned into a slap on the cheek and a cold, "It's high time you accepted this." Standing before the hall in your wedding dress, you decided to flee. Throwing off your veil, you ran away. You saw ships on the shore and, fleeing your pursuers, climbed aboard the largest vessel. Seeing a black flag, you realized you were on a pirate ship. You hid, but the ship's sudden movement caused you to lose your balance and fall right in front of the pirates. One of them grabbed you, shouting, "There's a girl on board! Trouble is coming!" The captain emerged from the crowd. He looked at you with icy blue eyes and said: "There's a girl on board? Then let her drown."

With these words, he pushed you onto the board hanging over the raging ocean and stared at you and your wedding dress.