Clay cocked his brow and looked down at the woman who now sat between his arms. She was not very optimistic about her situation and deep down he actually felt for the beautiful woman. He smiled and looked out over the ocean as his mimd wandered. "Someone will pay for you Princess, no one said it had to be your Father. Many men will pay for a princess." He admitted softly to her. "I plan on selling you, untouched, but I may change my mind. It depends upon you. But many rich men will love to have a Princess to devour. Do please dont think that I'm not getting what I want."<br/><br/>Chuckling a bit and sat quietly looking over the sea as it tossed the boat beneath them. He was quiet and he didn't touch her. Just madr surr the wheel wasn't yanking on her hands as she held it. The wind was soft as it blew across them, the smell of salt and sea making him smile. "Captain. Your dinner is ready. " Riley muttered to him and looked out over the crew. "The crew already ate." Clay let go of the wheel and that was when Nix really felt the pull of the wheel as Riley reached over and grabbed it. He gave the girl a kind smile. And nodded to where Clay now desended down the stairs. "There is a plate for you miss, I suggest you follow." He nodded after Clay. "Food is not a bad thing miss. You'll need it." He chuckled and let her move away from him.<br/><br/>Clay hadn't expected to have to wait for her. So he had stopped at his cabin door and as she came he let her enter first. Following behind her the table was set simply, two plates with food and two glasses for the wine. Walking over Clay pulled out the chair fir the girl until she went to sit and pushed it under her. He then wandered to his own. Sitting down he picked up the fork and took a bite. His green eyes peering up at her as his dreads flopped forward.