(OnHold) Treasure: Negelcted Prince m!reader x Pirate Queen + Pirate Princess

Chapter 10: Ambitions

(Y/N) POV

I walked out of the room with Misty in chains. Even though Mila and Sylvia despise slavery they never really stopped their men from getting any, though they only let them get war slaves only. I hope they let me explain myself as to why I wanted to keep Misty. I looked at Misty.

(Y/N): "(I need you to play along, these men are as cruel as ruthless, as much as I hate it I need you to look . . . like a slave. I am truly sorry.)"

Misty: "(It's all right! I know you are trying to help . . . I hope.)" She gives me the sweetest smile, it makes my heart throb just thinking of this girl being a slave. "(One second.)"

She messes up her hair even more and put on a face that can make a crocodile cry. *Sigh* this is going to be tough. We walk out of the room to see my men starting to open crates to check the contents. They all look at me with a smile.

Crew 1: "Didn't think ye had that kind of taste!"

Crew 2: "Aye, but you deserve her boss!"

I was getting slightly irritated but I can't necessarily deny it unless I want her to be a target. I just gave them a nod.

(Y/N): "How does the cargo look?"

Crew 3: "There is enough ammo for the guns here to destroy a ship and for the cannons to level an island. Unless they rust we won't have to resupply for a few months on weapons. The swords are also in midgrade condition, with the right buyer we could make a profit."

(Y/N): "Excellent, you two will go find the Captain and report this to her. The rest of you will secure the cargo. We don't need any survivors getting any ideas. I will take the girl with me to find Sylvia."

My men nod, this team that I have is only temporary.  With enough hard work and dedication I will be made a lieutenant. Lieutenants get their own group for missions, so far there are 3 groups, including Sylvias. Groups get there own sector back at the island, New Marco. The island is our secret refuge that Captain Mila decided to take as her own on her first year as queen. Of course she's got a fort, but that doesn't mean she can't have a safe haven just in case. I want to be a lieutenant so I can become an influence amongst the crew, I will also have a group that I can command so that is definitely a plus. Lieutenants can also buy a ship for personal business when we stop. I, of course, need to first prove that I am capable as a leader. As I was walking down the hall I see a worried expression on Misty's face.

(Y/N): "(Is something wrong, little one?)"

Misty: "(I don't know if you are the good guy.)"

(Y/N): "(I don't know kid. I have done some bad things, but just know that I will protect you, just trust me okay?)" She gave me a sweet smile and a nod. "(We are going to see someone who can help us. Her name is Sylvia, she is a nice person once you get to know her.)"

We continued the rest of the way in a content silence. I see Sylvia in the kitchen giving orders to check the food supplies. She was covered with a lot of blood which doesn't help the girl at all.

Sylvia: "Any meat and rotten food that is here will be left here, we don't need anything spread in amongst the men." She sees me and smiles but that was soon replaced with a frown when she saw Misty. "(Y/N), you know the rules."

She tried to play it cool but was obviously pissed. I nudged my head towards the hallway.

(Y/N): "Let's take a walk."

Sylvia: "Let's."

As we walked for a few minutes Sylvia stopped and turned to me with a look that can burn through my skull.

Sylvia: "Of all the fucking people in this ship, you were the God damn last one I would think that would take a slave, especially a little girl!"

Misty freaked when Sylvia shouted at me, she hid behind me with a frightened look.

(Y/N): "I didn't find her, your men did. If I didn't mark her then what do you think they would've done?"

She looked at me a little less angry. She understands that this wasn't me taking her as property but to protect her. She sighs in relief.

Sylvia: "Still the good guy, huh? Heh heh, sorry about that, it's just you already know my viewpoints on the thing."

I nod, I feel a small tug on my shirt. It was Misty, she looked at me tired.

Misty: "((Y/N), my feet hurt.)"

(Y/N): "(Ok Misty)" I picked her up and put her on my shoulders. "Sylvia, I'm going to head back as quickly as I can. Our ship should have a handful of soldiers left on it so I can sneak her into my room."

Sylvia: "I would escort you, but I am needed here. Good luck and uh . . . thank you for helping her."

(Y/N): "Don't thank me for this, I wouldn't want her to get hurt. By the way, kill the crew, this is a slave ship."

She was going to question it, but then remembered Misty.

Sylvia: ". . . Agreed, now hurry before the crew return. I'll tell Mila about the girl."

With that I left, this was going to be difficult.