Being a captain as a teenager was a tough thing for Miles, but he managed. Sometimes it was nice to go against the rules. Even though Miles was a fairly calm pirate, there was still a need for fighting, destroying other ships, robbing, and catching treasure. He was good at it, and his crew respected and listened to him, even when they were at least a couple of years older than Miles. He was a good leader.

But one day they went too far, Miles didn't even expect it from himself. They returned to the port for a short time to replenish their food and water supplies before the guards noticed them, after all, they were innocent before the law. And Miles did not even have time to understand the whole situation, everything happened too fast.

A beautiful princess. Guards. His comrades dragged her onto the ship. Shots. The cries of seagulls and people. And now they sailed away to sea with the damn princess on board. What the hell were his people thinking? Miles was in a panic even while keeping a cold expression on his face, seeing the princess tied up on the wooden floor, who had already managed to injure one of his crew.

"Calm down. I said calm down, maldita sea. I'm trying to think." Miles hissed at her as he stood in front of her. Hell, she was about his age. And his crew certainly wasn't happy with her behavior.