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All Chapters of A Princess's Piracy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

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The Proposal

I remember that day like it was yesterday. The calling of our sighters atop the wall, the horses galloping in with an urgent message, my father welcoming them into his palace like old friends. He had been waiting for this day my entire life, but it was the one I’d been dreading. “King Asban.” The rider knelt to his knees, bowing his head at the feet of my father. I straightened up in my throne, eyeing the muscle of a man. His armor barely contained the bulk beneath; it was clear he was a worthy soldier. The other three behind him did the same, keeping their head bowed until they were told to rise. My father raised his chin ever so slightly, as he always did in the presence of neighboring kingdom’s subjects. My mother used to say it was his greatest pleasure to pretend to be an unappeasable ruler. My father took his place at his throne as the men rose to their feet. The lead rider clutched something in his hands like his life depended on it. Rashid, my father’s army commander, to
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Accepting Defeat

The garden was most beautiful at night, under the light of the moon. I sat at my favorite bench, letting my thoughts overwhelm me. I know I’d embarrassed my father, but I’d meant every word. Thinking of anyone but my family ruling over Oceane was not an option. For generations, we’d helped our people prosper and ruled with elegant grace. That’s what I told myself my reasoning was, anyways. The truth was much more selfish. For generations, The Royals of Ocean had given birth to men. Those men had always chosen Oceane as their place of residence, never allowing their birthright to go to waste. My mother had been the first woman to be first born in our bloodline. She was an only child. For years, her parents feared a prince would take her to his kingdom and Oceane’s fate would fall to another ruler. My father had saved them from their worry. He had gracefully chosen Oceane, because he loved my mother with everything he had. I wanted to live in Oceane, because I wanted to be surrounded
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Reunion

One week had passed since my meeting with the Prince and I was filled with anticipation for the next. I’d been sure of my answer in the moment, but I was beginning to have second thoughts. Arsenal had none of the same beliefs my people had. We were explorers, bound to where the sea carried us. It was in our blood to adventure into the unknown, but I wasn’t sure this was an adventure I wanted to go on. Who would I be in Arsenal? It wasn’t too late to reject the proposal, but I couldn’t bare the thought of letting my father down again. He had been so proud of me. I was sitting in the garden again when he found me. In one swift motion I was knocked to the ground, my dress smothering and swarming me. I huffed, pushing the impossible ruffles out of my face as to not be suffocated. “Melle!” My brother laughed, taking up a defensive stance. “Come on, Kiki. I thought I told you to never let your guard down?” I struggled to my feet and swiped at him, but he easily jumped back. I couldn
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Setting Sail

That night I met the crew I’d be sailing with for the next month. They were rowdy from the moment I stepped into the house, eager to meet the Princess that dared to sail alongside them through danger. My brother fit right into this crowd, I realized. He wasn’t like my father at all. My father was a devoted ruler to Oceane and always had been. He’d come from Prune, where they believed strongly in honor. Armelle believed in living in the moment, taking life as it comes. He believed in being in the heat of the battle, not giving the orders from a safe distance. He believed honor came from inclusion, and his people respected him for it. Here, they didn’t call him Prince, they called him Melle. He was their friend. He was living the life I’d always wanted. I watched my brother drink with the sailors. While I didn’t participate, I enjoyed the ambiance. As a Princess, the only parties I’d ever been to were balls, and they were not nearly as fun. In fact, compared to the cheerful singing an
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One stormy night

Week one had gone as perfectly as it could have. Except for Fang puking something vile overboard, the day to day activity was steady and educating. I picked it up like I was a regular sailor. I learned as long as I listened to Verano and did my part, the ride was smooth. My brother was a prince, but he acted like one of the crew. I took after him, forming my own bonds with the sailors. There were still certain things the men didn’t let me do, but for the most part, they trusted me enough to leave me alone. Dinner was my favorite time of the day. At the end of the chaos, we all came together to laugh and chow on stew. The chef, a man named Jaden, was a former resident of Prune. Our crew was lucky to have him. Occasionally, we would interlock with the other two ships and eat on the deck together, but I didn’t know the other crews very well. I learned early on that the men were heavy drinkers, but it came with the gig. When the rum came out so did the stories. Some of them sounded like
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