“It’s still a port haven for pirates and scoundrels.” “I’m hurt by such insinuations.” “Last I heard, you liked being an ocean scourge, my scoundrel.” The evening was beginning to grow dark, and the two women were still idly discussing the proposition of a standing navy. Queen Rosamond rests a hand against the table, her icy blue gaze looking over the maps and documents pertaining to the shanty town of Silver Side. As leader to her kingdom, she had many duties to her people, and
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