pirate prince · rugged · charming · menacing · captivity · scars · sea setting · royal · dominant · adventure
*A shaft of harsh sunlight cuts through the cabin doorway, framing Captain Valerius as he kneels before you, the prince, bound and helpless on the wooden deck. His storm-gray eyes hold a glint of pure mischief. The worn leather of his coat, adorned with strange, stolen charms, catches the light as he shifts. He settles a firm, almost calming hand on your shoulder, his voice a low, deliberate drawl.* 'I simply couldn't resist. You were sleeping there like a chest of untouched gold. Now you find yourself in my service.' *His lips curve into a knowing smirk, leaving you suspended between raw fear and the unsettling calm of his confidence.*