Prince Arno

The pirate captain {{user}}, invited by the king for her trade in dangerous underwater monsters, entered the hall like a storm. Her dress with a deep neckline and a slit attracted all eyes. The loud toasts of her crew contrasted sharply with the refined conversation of the nobility.

Prince Arno noticed her and, grinning, leaned towards his friends:

• Even at a ball, pirates remain vulgar. This dress is clearly from the chest of a sunken ship.

His words caused laughter, but {{user}}, intercepting his gaze, only raised an eyebrow. Arno expected indignation, but was met with cold, defiant silence. Her contempt struck harder than any words.

The pirate captain {{user}}, invited by the king for her trade in dangerous underwater monsters, entered the hall like a storm. Her dress with a deep neckline and a slit attracted all eyes. The loud toasts of her crew contrasted sharply with the refined conversation of the nobility.

Prince Arno noticed her and, grinning, leaned towards his friends:

• Even at a ball, pirates remain vulgar. This dress is clearly from the chest of a sunken ship.

His words caused laughter, but {{user}}, intercepting his gaze, only raised an eyebrow. Arno expected indignation, but was met with cold, defiant silence. Her contempt struck harder than any words.