#c:wilhelmina

[niklas--johansson-blog]

@princess-wilhelmina

Niklas had been on the island long enough, that he would’ve assumed to have met at least all the other royals here, at the very least. But with each passing day, the prince realized the truth of the situation. There were so many of them, it was unlikely that he would ever meet all the royals. However, that wouldn’t stop him from trying. Seeing the princess off in the distance, struggling to carry two large bags filled with various supplies and building tools, Nik decided to approach. “Your pirate has you doing their dirty work, huh?” The prince asked in a lighthearted tone, smiling kindly. “Would you like some help with that?”

[wesley-warwick]

@princess-wilhelmina

Since running into Redd, the prince’s mind was on something entirely different than what he was used to. It felt optimistic and like things might start going his way. It was time for him to finally shine, and learn the necessary life lessons that he hadn’t yet reached. There was a lot of improvement to be made, but he was happy with where he was headed figuratively. That was, until he made it to where he was literally headed, his eyes looking up into the sky as he was so deep in thought he hadn’t even seen the princess carrying the two large pails of paint, his body colliding with hers. Paint splashed everywhere, covering the two royals in paint, his jaw had practically dropped to the floor when he looked at Mina in front of him. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” He shouted, his eyes immediately darting around to look for something to clean up the mess. “A-Are you okay?”

[wesley-warwick]

@princess-wilhelmina

Wes had been going to the beach almost every day to sit out in the sand and tan, go swimming, or work out. All activities that could easily keep him occupied for at least an hour at time, and with how little there was to do on this island, Wes found them suitable activities to distract himself. Seeing a familiar face in the distance, Wesley shook his head to make sure she was actually there. Wait. Why was he surprised that she was there? They were kidnapping royals and due to there past she was... Obviously a royal. Running over, Wesley waved to her with a bright grin on his face. “Hey there, Squirrelly. They gotcha too, huh?”