Y/n is the sister of Prince Eric celebrating her birthday together on their royal boat. Her kingdom wants the royal siblings to marry, to be happily settled down with the right person. But Y/n dreams of love, she wants a fairytale romance, to be cha...
Out on the calm yet strong tide of the sea a boat rode through the waves pass chattering dolphins and seagull shrieks as on the deck sailors sang out bringing in fresh fish from a net.
Sailors: 'I'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blue, An' it's hey to the starboard, heave ho!Brave sailor, beware, 'cause a big'uns a-brewin'!Mysterious fathoms below!, Heave ho!'
Sailors: 'I'll sing you a song of the king of the sea, An' it's hey to the starboard, heave ho! The ruler of all of the oceans is he!'
Sailors: 'In mysterious fathoms below! Fathoms below, below! From whence wayward westerlies blow! Where Triton is king And his merpeople sing In mysterious fathoms below!'
Eric: "Isn't this perfection, Grimsby? Out on the open sea, surrounded by nothing but water"
Grimsby: "Oh, yes, it’s simply...delightful..." He groaned getting seasick over the boat before leaning against the deck rails. "Eric where is Y/n off to now?"
Grimsby asked until Eric and Grimsby heard a delighted squeal from the top of the main mast and looked up seeing a young woman with long h/c hair pulling down the rope to the main sail cloth smiling brightly in an outfit nearly resembling her older brothers's. A loose white blouse with deep indigo skirt and a red silk ribbon belt around her waist along with shoes to befitting a sea faring style. Y/n jumped down holding tightly onto the rope as she landed on the ship's captain overlook smiling. Eric was the oldest prince of the age of eighteen while Y/n was going to be the age of seventeen tonight. Eric had planned his sister's birthday to be on the sea since she loved seeing the stars on the open waters.
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Y/n: "The salt on your skin and the strong sea wind blowing in your hair, And the waves as they ebb and they flow! We’re miles from the shore! And guess what – I don’t care!" She said out loud happily as her voice echoed onto the waves while Max barked happily beside her.
Grimsby: "As for me, I’m about to heave ho!" He said before getting sea sick again while Y/n handed him a handkerchief. "Thank you, my dear." He said as Y/n smiled kindly while the Quarter Master shouted out to the crew.
