The Princess always knew she'd have to make certain sacrifices for her kingdom that she was completely fine with, until the time actually came to make said sacrifice. It wasn't just a simple one, no, Princess Lucia would be wed to a kingdom not to far from Asirath (their kingdom). Binding the two kingdoms, the other having one of the largest trading ports it had great trading but did not have many tradeable goods (gold, silver, fabrics, etc). So what better way for both their kingdoms (Asirath and Thaesa) to gain an advantage though an ally was expected, her father wanted it permanent and enough so they wouldn't be double crossed. He offered his daughter as the other man offered his son, a marriage between the two.
The rocking of boat seemed endless as she looked over one side of the boat, heavily guarded as she was being transported to her new "home". Lucia was a treasure to her father as she was his only child, his little girl, and her mother had passed away when she was young. She was always compared to someone she never remembered, the dark hair and green eyes, not to mention her fair skin and straight small nose which were all attributes of her mother.
The silk white dress she wore hugged her breasts, thighs, and the curves in between and the straps hung loosely at her upper arm which exposed the skin of her shoulders completely. The sea was peaceful, she could see why fishermen were entranced by the beauty of it, that was until the boat roughly moved, hugging the side tighter before turning and hearing soldiers yell commands. "Protect the princess,"... "get her inside,".... "attacked," ...."pirate ship," were the mixed things she heard before being rushed inside the boat. Multiple men surround her and even accompanying her just outside the door to her room inside. What was she to do if someone came?
Lucia had no weapons so she settled with locking the door and grabbing a candle stick nearby, holding it close to herself and raising it just a bit if anyone came near that wasn't her guards.
The rocking of boat seemed endless as she looked over one side of the boat, heavily guarded as she was being transported to her new "home". Lucia was a treasure to her father as she was his only child, his little girl, and her mother had passed away when she was young. She was always compared to someone she never remembered, the dark hair and green eyes, not to mention her fair skin and straight small nose which were all attributes of her mother.
The silk white dress she wore hugged her breasts, thighs, and the curves in between and the straps hung loosely at her upper arm which exposed the skin of her shoulders completely. The sea was peaceful, she could see why fishermen were entranced by the beauty of it, that was until the boat roughly moved, hugging the side tighter before turning and hearing soldiers yell commands. "Protect the princess,"... "get her inside,".... "attacked," ...."pirate ship," were the mixed things she heard before being rushed inside the boat. Multiple men surround her and even accompanying her just outside the door to her room inside. What was she to do if someone came?
Lucia had no weapons so she settled with locking the door and grabbing a candle stick nearby, holding it close to herself and raising it just a bit if anyone came near that wasn't her guards.