Amelia gasped as Caspian took her hand and glared at him in response to his question; before she could properly reply, however, he was leading her to the Captains' quarters. Her stomach turned as she approached the Captain, and fear began to creep into her heart at the very thought of what would happen to her inside the other womans' cabin. Her instincts told her to escape, especially after hearing the woman call her ' her kitten'.<br/>How dare she?<br/>She was not anyones' pet, whore, or belonging; but as of  this day, she was a captive and completely at the mercy of the Captain and her...men.<br/>The warmth that had encapsulated her upper body was suddenly gone with a soft thump, and as she glanced down at her toes, she saw Caspians jacket in a puddle by her feet. Heat rose to her cheek as she felt the sea breeze gently blow against her back and legs; standing there, between these two pirates, she suddenly felt vulnerable due to her lack of proper clothing.<br/>"I would like one of my dresses, Captain Minali. Otherwise, I will have to tell my soon to be husband of my...near death experience I had on your ship."<br/>She crossed her arms and lifted her chin into the air in an effort to appear more confident than she really felt. Inside, she was terrified. But she would not let these two bastards win.<br/>"These are my terms, Captain."