Today I shall see the pirate. I hate the fact I wanted to see her. I climb down the castle trying to not get dirt on my dress I go to the ship I then pretend that I'm definitely not looking for her 100% not looking for her. "I guess I found you after one week huh" she chuckles "pirate" I smile slightly. "You missed me didn't you" she nudges "no" I chuckle "well I better being going then no name" "hang on" I grab her hand she chuckles "I knew you missed me" "I didn't" I say.
"Awh" she nudges me "little no name got a crush on the pirate" "ugh I'll leave good bye" I walk away feeling her leather gloves on my cold skin I grin at her slightly. "Or did you miss me a lot more pirate" I nudge. "What you doing here really" she asks I notice she still hasn't let go of my hand. "I wanted to see your ship" I say. "It's not my ship" she mutters "what" "it's my brother and well" "I don't think that's a good idea" she lost all of her confidence so I squeezed her hand and I smiled.
"Alright then" "why don't we travel somewhere that I like to go in my three time" I smile "sure" we walked around the kingdom making our way to the highest mountain "I'm more of a sea traveler" she pants I chuckle "isn't the country side beautiful though" I smile "of course but" "I've seen a lot more" I stop In the middle of my track sitting down on the grass looking down. She sits by Me "tell me about your travels" I smile.
"Well I've been to many kingdoms with many different types of people witches, vampires and dragons" "they are real" I stutter "yes this kingdom is so shielded from the outside world" "that's brilliant I-I always read about them but" "you can read" she looks down "of course oh" I "you cannot" she just stayed quite I touch her face pulling her to look at me. "Well then pirate I shall teach you" "oh no better not no name" "why don't you tell me your name" "I shall not" "come on" she nudges "Ophelia" I mutter "Ophelia" she smiles "suits you" "alright pirate" I chuckle. "Here" I take my book out of corset "how did you"she looks slightly shocked making me chuckle.
"It's Cinderella" I say "I've met a Cinderella" she smiles slightly "was she your Cinderella" I mutter "no of course not" " I was the pumpkin" "oh funny pirate" I nudge "I once went to this kingdom the princess was so in touch with the kingdom she would give to charities help a lot of people it's refreshing the princess here doesn't even show her face" she mutters "hang on" I say "her mother is a control freak stubborn and" "I'm not having a go at the princess Ophelia" she chuckles. "I'm just saying that people should know what's going on in the kingdom there's poverty here" "what" I back away. "I know" she looks down I touch her hand.
I look at the kingdom people waking, working I thought about my father the king who loves the kingdom isn't doing anything about it. "I have to go back to the castle right now" I stand up she looks at me "please" she holds both of my hands "don't leave" "what I have to tell" "you can easily wait" I look at her hopeful bottle green eyes and I smile. "Sure" I sit back down.
I found myself completely indulged by her she talks about her adventures and I just listen. I wonder how I could just leave my kingdom and not rule it at all. I wish I could just stay here forever. "So what about you" she breaks me from my thoughts "I have nothing interesting to tell" I chuckle "bare I have a scar on my thigh" I pull my skirt up "oh" she goes red "it's a thigh pirate" she touches it and then I understood why it's not just a thigh she softly removes her gloves "a scar always shares a story" I feel her cold hands on my thigh still making me have goosebumps. "I have one on my back" she pulls up her waist coat then her loose t-shirt showing me a massive scar "it's from a dragon" "wow" I touch it she shivers her body seems so prefect tanned with freckles.
"A scar makes more or a person" she smiles weakly "I agree"
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The forbidden romance
FantasyOphelia is a beautiful princess, she's never cared about it. She's intelligent and witty with a ambitious mind set and funny sense of humour. No one cares about that side of Ophelia. There kind set is beauty. She has to marry very soon. To a man. So...