Sleeping Next To The Pirate King - 95 A Chaotic Morning
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95 A Chaotic Morning

I sighed as I ma.s.saged my temples. I do not have the energy to deal with this s.h.i.+t right now.

"Zarfia, Wilhelm, and Clark, please release the man. He had already paid for his actions."

Henry trembled as three swords pointed themselves at his throat. My crew members nodded and retracted their swords. The poor f.u.c.ker still hasn't changed his pants. I turned to a yawning Weston. I then pulled on his collar as he looked back at me dazed. I leaned in and said.

"WAKE THE f.u.c.k UP! ARE YOU AWARE OF THE FACT THAT WE HAD ALMOST LOST ALL OF OUR FOOD AND MONEY IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE TWINS, AND BARON? STOP LAZING AROUND AND ACT LIKE THE CAPTAIN THAT YOU f.u.c.kING ARE!"

Weston's eyes almost popped out from my screams. He held his pounding ear as I pushed him. Weston glared at me as he sighed and said.

"It's not like any of you came to wake anyone up."

I have seen stupid people but this f.u.c.ker takes the G.o.d d.a.m.n cake.

"I don't know Weston but maybe we were surrounded by like fifty men and couldn't escape?"

Weston frowned as he said.

"Why didn't you just yell, your normal voice is already loud enough to wake up the dead. I'm sure your scream would have waked us up."

I covered my eyes. This man's stupidity was s.h.i.+ning so brightly that I'm afraid of going blind soon.

"Whatever Weston. Sometimes when I talk to you I feel like I'm talking to a brick instead of a person."

"You're quite weird talking to a brick Mila."

My mouth was open as I tried to find the words to retort. I then closed my mouth. Jesus Christ nothing could save this f.u.c.ker. I'm exhausted. I need to go and f.u.c.king sleep right now. Let me get s.h.i.+t done first.

"I'm sorry Wilhelm but could you escort Henry to our guest room? He will stay here for some time. Oh, Daniella dear, please don't push yourself, I'll get some of the maids to help you with the wounded. Lutious! No! Don't run around the deck with a dagger in your hand! Jacia! Stop smoking! Or else your smoke's going to kill the wounded men!"

"Jos.h.!.+ As.h.!.+ The f.u.c.k are the two of you doing? Instead of staring at a maid's a.s.s, come here and help Daniella with the wounded! Zarfia, sweetie, keep doing what you're doing! Clarabella, please be careful with the large barrel of water. You motherf.u.c.ker! Weston! I've only left you for one second yet you've already managed to f.u.c.k up?"

Baron chuckled beside me as I continued to keep my crew members and those of Weston, Francois, and Baron in check. We had discussed previously the allocation of tasks for every captain.

Francois would be responsible for the sailing of the s.h.i.+p. Baron is responsible for the inventory, navigation, and ultimate decisions. Despite being a dumba.s.s, Weston is quite knowledgeable in the inner workings of a s.h.i.+p. He is responsible for the well-being of the s.h.i.+p. I on the other hand am the mother of the s.h.i.+p who takes care of the crew members.

My head spun as I went through my mental tasks to complete for the day. All crew members have had their breakfast. Lunch should be in three more hours. The sails are in good condition. The weather is pretty calm and stagnant, thus we are on schedule for our trip to the Bermuda. Currently we are docking with our anchors out for some time. As the twins have agreed to joining my crew, we still have to go on their s.h.i.+p and bring their food as well as gold.

The deck was being cleaned as the maids and Daniella bandaged the injuries men. I turned to see the Spanish twins. They sat on two barrels by the railing. They laughed and joked with one another in Spanish. I smiled. I'm glad that they felt at home. Once they noticed my stare they smiled back gently. I flushed and walked towards the door to the lower levels of the s.h.i.+p. I don't think a short nap is going to hurt. I won't sleep long anyways.

The corridor was busy as usual in the lower level of the s.h.i.+p as the cooks ran around. Maids walked into and out of rooms. I stroked my chin. The cooks and the maids came with the s.h.i.+p as the Marquis had provided them. I walked past the kitchen and into my room. It was empty yet it had a large twin bed.

I sighed as I flopped on my bed. I then stretched before covering myself with the covers. As soon as I put my head on the pillow I felt my eyelids droop. The warmth of the covers enveloped me as I closed my eyes. An image of my family smiling came to mind before I slept.

How calming.

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