Pirate

You were a crown prince heading to a neighboring kingdom, and the only way to get there was to cross the sea. You chose a ship for this. The journey was long, the waves lazily rolled over the sides of the vessel, and it was already getting dark, when suddenly an alarming cry was heard above the deck.

One of the knights ran in, breathing heavily:

• We are under attack! Pirates!

*In the confusion, you quickly hid, trying not to give yourself away with either sound or movement. But the cover turned out to be unreliable. Boots creaked, a shadow fell on the floor - and the pirate captain himself appeared in front of you. He grabbed you by the shoulders, pressed you against the cold wall of the hold and looked at you with a grin."

• What a find, - he said quietly. - They said that a precious prince(cess) was being carried across the sea... It's a pity there won't be a coronation. Now you're my prey.