Waters of Ramenia
A ship drifts through the deep-blue sea raging on its sides, on deck the ship a company of Ramenia Knights struggle to keep the sail of the main mast and foremast in order as the howling wind beats against them. By the starboard a bit close to the bridge stood Prince Fredrick, calm and still, clenching hard on the shrouds while gazing at the beauty of the setting sun.
"You are pretty good at hiding your emotion Prince.” Eslar noticed as she approached.
“It’s not good enough if you noticed.”
As soon as Eslar got to Prince Fredrick she clings unto his hand, “First time at sea?”
“First….First time on a ship actually.” Prince Fredrick spoke confidently, trying to keep the pressure arousing through him on check.
“I find that fascinating and hard to believe.”
“I get that a lot, on so many things.”
“Then there’s more to you that meets the eye.”
“You will be very disappointed Commander” Prince Fredrick narrowed his eyes at her.