— OPEN. ?? & K.
He sat on a post just off the docks, legs splayed either side of the log beneath him, and from afar he probably looked every bit the poster boy for tropical island vacation. From his head turned pensively toward gentle sea and endlessly blue sky, to the linen shirt effortlessly agape and adrift on a warm breeze, to the glint of handcuffs, on closer inspection, suddenly rendering him prisoner to his seat… “Ah,” Kase said, lips curling indulgently, when the approach of footfall turned his head toward company. “Set me free, amico, and I’ll take it under advisement to grant un desiderio?”
Stepping onto the docks, Blue has one intention only. To see the ships ted to the wooden structure. To marvel at them and dream she was aboard one, at open sea, wind blowing in her hair and the sea smell hitting her square in the face. It was a dream she’d had since she was five years old. Five years old and idolising her absent father. While she walked, her eyes were glued to those targets coming up as she stepped further and further from land. Until a male voice rang out, stealing her attention. The brunette turned slowly, taking in the sight of the prince in handcuffs. He did seem in need of some assistance, though she was not sure whether to tempt fate and get herself in trouble. “You might grant a what now? Sorry I don’t speak Italian. Sadly it was not on the list of foreign diplomatic languages assigned to me.” She said, her tone a bit thoughtful before she smiled a little towards the guy. “I’ll help, though now I am curious what you were about to offer me in return.”










