
Pirate au
"Stand and deliver. Hand over your valuables and none will be harmed." The lead pirate declared.
"Come with me Mr.Kogane. Let us talk, captain to captain." Captain said, leading him to his quarters and closing the door behind him. Keith crossed his arms and pulled his coat closer around him. Captain sighs. "Against your apparent belief, I'm not going to try and ravish you." He says, opening a drawer in his desk. "You're not?" Keith asked, raising an eyebrow. "Not unless you want me to." He replies, setting some bandages and thread on the desk. "Take your coat off. They may not see it, but I know you have a wound in your shoulder. Shirt off as well." Keith sighs and does as he says. "Sit." Captain motions to the desk, and Keith sits on the corner. He pours some alcohol on a cloth and starts to dab at the wound. "So, tell me, why is a Marmoran captaining an Altean ship?" Keith raises an eyebrow. "How did you know?" Captain looks at him with a smirk. "Kogane? Obviously Marmoran. And your eyes." Captain brushed some hair out of Keith's face. "I've never seen any others quite like them. I've certainly never seen any on an Altean." He goes back to his wound. Keith sighs. "Yes. My mother is the monarch." "What did you say your name was?" Captain asks. "Keith." "Kogane?" Captain asks, raising an eyebrow. "As in the heir to the Marmoran kingdom? That Keith?" Keith laughs. "The one and only. Who might you be?" Captain hums. "For your safety, it's best to not know my name. But you may call me James." He started sewing his cut closed. "Well James, I suppose I must thank you for not killing me and my crew. The Princess would be most displeased if her betrothed was killed two months before their wedding." "So that's who the blue eyed one is. Let me guess, the others are his attendants. They didn't think anyone would want to hurt the soon to be king of Altea, so they sent only you to retrieve him. But they weren't expecting me to show up." James says, and Keith chuckles. "No they were not. So, are we your prisoners? Slaves? You going to throw us overboard?" James laughs and finishes his stitches. "No my friend. We will take you home the next time we are near Altea. You'll be home in, at most, two weeks." A knock on the door interrupted them. "Yes?" The dark haired girl poked her head in. "Captain, his crew is getting…. Restless. The small one is threatening to kill Ryan. It's very entertaining, but annoying." James chuckled. "Well Keith, how about we go calm your crew?" The girl seemed to just realize Keith was still in the room. She looks him up and down and smirked. "Getting busy quickly, are we Captain? I thought he was your type." "Nadia! I'm shocked! Normally you save such language for Ina!" James says. Nadia flushes a bit. "Shush you. Come and greet the crew.