Brielle, cousin to King Ben and his personal guard, has a history dealing with pirates, especially a certain blue-eyed one.
Harry, after telling Bri that he never wanted to see her again, is surprised when he finds her wandering around the isle once...
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(Brielle's POV)
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AND THEN we're stood on the dock of another ship, this one smaller but nevertheless still grand and still as beautiful as 'The Jolly Rodger'.
It doesn't surprise me that his sisters are also pirates.
I yawn and I'm not sure if it's from the utter exhaustion of the last few days or the fact I've lost a lot of blood.
Harry talks to a tall girl who looks familiar to me, in features. I think she may be Celia's older sister as I can spot a deck of cards tucked in her front pocket.
Also she has a smaller version of her father's hat tilted on her head, along with being covered in jade shaded attire.
Gil stands awkwardly next to me, his eyes scan the ship as if looking for someone and they stop when we both turn to see Harry embracing that someone.
She's basically him but female, tall, dark hair, cold, hazel eyes which match her silent exterior. My breath is knocked out from her beauty and I instantly know this must be Harriet; his older sister.
From what I've heard from Harry in the past she is said to be 19, the same age as Gil, whilst his other sister is 15.
As soon as Harriet locks eyes with me her eyebrows raise before turning to her brother, her lip quirked up slightly.
I'm guessing she's heard about me, I'm slightly intimidated by her bold presence, although silent she's gorgeous and obviously is an important person in Harry's life.
When she locks eyes with Gil I see a smile spread across his face, he bounds forward and wraps his arms around her.
"Harriet! I've missed you!" He exclaims when he pulls away, she shakes her head but I can tell she's fighting a smile when she looks at him.
There's something between the two I can tell, they're each other's opposites, she's cold and he's warm, she's quiet and he's boisterous.
If it weren't for the fact she pulls away slightly I'd think they were already together.
Now it's my turn to raise an eyebrow at Harry and he gives me a knowing look.
Hmmm okay, there's definitely some chemistry going on...
I step forward and extend my hand towards his older sister with a polite smile on my lips.
"Hey, it's good to finally meet you, I'm Brielle." I say as she takes my hand and shakes it slowly.
Her hand is slender and cool, the perfect representation of herself.
She's slightly taller than me but not too much so it's awkwardly noticeable.
