<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Ezekiel smiled as he watched her gaze upon his treasures, treasures that decorated his room and made it shine and sparkle. Emeralds were embedded into the wood of the large round bed built into the wall, and the Egyptian cotton sheets and rare animal furs that covered it cost as much an entire fleet of ships. <br/>
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But despite all of these wonders, the thief went for one single piece of jewelry, a necklace that had once donned the neck of a queen, a very nimble and flexible queen. Ezekiel smiled at the fond memory as his little thief picked up the treasure and clicked it around her neck. The mighty pirate captain then noticed how her body movement changed, realizing she was no longer alone. It wasn't every day someone could tell Ezekiel had snuck up on them, and he could tell he was going to like his newest toy.<br/>
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She turned to face him, and Ezekiel spoke, his deep voice filling the room. "That's an excellent choice. Actually probably the most expensive thing here, but not the most dazzling." Ezekiel pushed off from the door and took slow, small steps forward. "That prize would have to go to you." Ezekiel smiled flashing his pearly whites into the darkness.</span></span></span>