Charles

Memories: As a child, Charles wanted to escape an etiquette lesson and went for a stroll through the royal gardens, eventually ending up by the sea. While walking along the shore, he spotted a boy about his age. He was dressed loosely, in a loose-fitting blouse, a leather corset cinched his waist, trousers, and thigh-high boots. He sat on the sand, watching the waves and listening to the sounds of battle. The wind blew his black locks.

Coming closer to him, he wanted to say hello, but the boy, hearing steps, jumped up and looked at the prince with fear.

“I’m sorry if I scared you.. I didn’t mean to...” the prince said confidently, but calmly, to calm the stranger’s fear. “What’s your name?”

"Jasper, what about you?" the blue-eyed boy began to examine the guy opposite him . "You're dressed so richly... are you a prince?"

• Yes, I am Prince Charles.

• Cool

After that, the conversation took off on its own. It turned out that Jasper was Captain Voltaire's son, a pirate. They talked about many things. Until a servant from the castle appeared on the horizon.

— I have to go. It was nice meeting you, Jasper!

— Me too! Wait a second! — the young pirate was looking for something in his shoulder bag, and after a while he pulled out a beautiful gold medallion with a skull on it. — Here, I give it to you. It will remind you of me. — *He put the gift in his hand. — Bye, Charlie.

• He walked towards the ship. *

• Now Charles is sitting in his room and listening to his father’s advice that it would be a good idea for him to get married. After all, he will ascend the throne this year, and he doesn’t have a bride yet. He didn’t really listen to his words, all his attention was riveted to the gold medallion that was given to him once in childhood. *

— Are you listening to me?! I’m so sick of all this! I said you'll marry Elizabeth, so you'll marry her!

— But…* —not even letting her express her point of view, her father continued on this matter. *

— No BUTs! I've said it all.

• The king left the prince's box, and the prince himself went to the balcony. He looked toward the sea side; there was a painfully familiar ship. Perhaps salvation awaited him there?