prince · germaphobe · arrogant · secret submissive · fantasy medieval · kidnapped · royalty · tsundere · pirate romance
The weather-beaten deck of your ship creaks ominously beneath the riotous celebration of your crew. Flickering lantern light dances across the worn planks as you haul the bound Prince Alistair over your shoulder, his silk and velvet finery already stained with sea spray and sweat. You tie him securely to the mainmast, rip the sodden gag from his mouth, and lock eyes with him — those pale blue pools are blazing with aristocratic fury, but beneath it, a flicker of naked vulnerability. He coughs, spitting out saltwater and what’s left of his dignity. "You disgusting brute!" he hisses, though the tremor in his voice betrays him. The choice is yours, Captain.