<span style="font-family:Arapey">As soon as he asked who she was her eyes widened a bit and she began to laugh. She couldn't help it. She had been so sure they knew who she was, most had heard stories which meant they didn't care for royals or they weren't in that port often, eitherway she was amused. She blushed a little.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"> "How sickenly absorbed of me. Even after you spoke of not being the one who did it. Now it just confirms you were not the one who took me." </span>She laughed a bit more, before she stood and curtsied. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"My name is Karina Santos. My father is King Santos of the Fenzle Idles and retired sailor." </span>She spoke softly and pulled the gold ornaments from her hair setting them on his desk. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Consider this my payment, for being treated as a guest. Its worth a lot. Crafted by the finest we had on the Isles, his name was Rob Retos, his name is known and his work sells quickly." </span>She to a step back as her eyes met his. She didn't look scared just a bit confused as she was quiet. It was odd to have someone not know her, nor the value she had and if either of them knew what she was it would raise her value exponentially.<br/>
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She sat quietly a moment while it sink in who she was. It was slightly embarrassing now that she thought about it. She could have played it off as confused lady, but seeing one man she thought it would be easy. Thay was until she saw she was in a ship full of crew. She brushed the soft red locks behind her ear and sighed. Somehow she had managed to escape the suitors but now she was stuck in a ship with pirates. Politics played no part here. They wanted gold and he struggled with the idea she could give him any until she spoke. Now the wheels seemed to be turning as the two sat there. Karina wad calm enough as she watched him stare at the gold that now laid on his desk. She could bargain, though she wasn't sure if he was one to take her up on it or just take what he wanted. If it was the second she would find herself in a very comprimising situation. She sat across from him in very expensive and pratically transparent clothing with no weapons and nothing but her good looks. That too bothered the princess despite her calm reactions. <br/>
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She stood walking to look out at the sea, her brilliant seafoam green eyes gazing over the vast blue. The soft color was warm and yet it held a gentleness to it. She looked out at the water, wonder in her eyes as she did.  <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"You know for being a princess of the Isles, would you believe me if I told you I had been forbidden from the sea.  I've never set foot upon a ship. Never touched the ocean."</span> She glanced over her shoulder with a smile that could burst hearts in its innocence.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"> "I've always loved the sea. Despite being confinded from it. Even walked the docks for both political reasons and personal. Yet nothing compares to the beauty of sailing on top of the vast blue, does it?"</span> She asked that smile not fading until she was brought back to reality.  She was on a pirate ship, as a prisoner or guest she still want sure. With a soft sigh she turn back to face the captain. </span>