Standing on the deck of a ship, The Bloody Rose it was called.
The wind blowing through her hair as she watched the sea.
It's waves rippling in an endless pool.
'It's so beautiful out here tonight.' She thought.
As she stood there she didn't notice that someone was watching her.
As the figure progressed towards her it took in all her beauty.
Her silky [h/c] hair, her bright shining [e/c] eyes, and her porcelain [s/c] skin.
He loved her not because of just her beauty, but because she was herself.
He loved how clever and witty she could be, and a good swordsman as well.
He stood behind her, enveloping her tiny figure in a hug.
She held onto his arms, "Isn't it beautiful, Captain?" She asked smiling towards the sea.
He looked at her and smiled, "You sure are."
She looked towards him with her mouth slightly open.
He leaned in to kiss her as she stood up on her toes to reach him.
Mere inches from each others lips....
She woke up, still tied to a chair. She sighed looking out at the full moon.
'Are you coming, Captain?' She thought. 'I fear that if you don't hurry I'll melt away.
Like a snowflake.'