See You At The Gallows

I stare off into the sunset as if I were in a story.
You know the kind were the girl gets swept off her feet, by the dashing and ironically good-looking pirate. Then they fight against all odds and in the end they end up living a in their own happily ever after, whatever.
I was the daughter of an extremely wealthy man otherwise known as English Governor, Erwin Pierre. I know you're probably thinking that my last name sounds French, well it is. Dad was born in France then moved over here then, shit happened and he somehow became the English Governor. Although I may be clueless on how he became what he is, he has a longer list of enemies then I have hair, which is saying something. Capitan Levi Ackerman of the Wings of freedom being one of the biggest, yet smallest but regardless, most feared.
I could spend the rest of the day rambling on about the English government structure and my father's enemies, but this story is about me. So, because of my fathers' position, I am always being held for ransom, for money, for power.
This time was different; this time was the time I feared more than death because I wasn't being held for ransom by your everyday assholes.

This time it was PIRATES.