A good bottle of rum

As promised Sir Kreyos woke her up before dawn. She could hardly believe the energy a man of his age had. She was still complaining and he was already in his full armor. If it wasn't for the knights wife, that lured him into a quick encore of last night´s passion, Liandra would have been left behind. She was hard pressed on time, and when she saw how large the yellow pearl still was and how hard it was to put it in, she decided against it, and simply slid the still small white pearl inside her pussy. On comparison it was much easier, but she found herself missing the anal invasion.

The Knight and the princess came on board early, and departed with the tide. Was this Liandra´s first sunrise? It could as well be, for never before she watched fully the gradual shift of midnight black to cerulean blue, the dances of purple and orange that painted the sky. Kreyos recognized the wonder, it was far more common than he cared to admit, and even to date he still felt heartened by the beauty of the country he swore to protect.

"I wronged you much, Sir Kreyos... you have my entire faith and confidence." they chatted about the Kingdom's navy, how many ships they had, and the difference between those ships. Liandra didn't pretend to understand the first time he explained it, but she had to do all her questions to him now, for later he would be busy with his duties. He also complimented her on her sea legs, most nobles got very sick on their first sea journey.

They reached the rest of the fleet, the coastline just a slim line in the horizon. The knight commander sets to deal with the ship commander, who informs the crew of the princess presence on board. Everyone pays her respect with a salutation, many admire her beauty, and at once they begin the training drill, now putting even more of an effort because of the princess presence.

The fleet dances at sea, its twelve ships following the captain ship with precision. But Kreyos isn't content about their maneuverability, and makes comment about the bad upkeep on each vessel. Liandra is fascinated foremost by the balistas, firing bolt after bolt at sea. She asks

"Do our ships have sea mages on them?" Kreyos wasn't even annoyed when he answered "Some, but not most. This one has a weather witch. She should be belowdeck, you can go talk to her if you want"

So that was how Liandra left the company of the officers, and went belowdecks. A placed of packed sailors, sweat, dirt clothes, dice and profanity. She remarked at how different they were above deck, but here they indulged at whatever they wanted. It was a refreshing feeling, despite the smell. "I am looking for the weather witch, where are her rooms?"

The rough sailor turned in her direction, and the princess was amazed to see a mightily muscled chest, filled with tattoos. He looks at Liandra up and down, his leer undisguised, and answers "Back there, through that door" Liandra felt a bolt of excitement, result of this sailor trying to fool her.

"Thank you" but her curiosity was picked "What is your name, sailor?"

"Gaul. I am the best cook in the fleet" She felt the warm wave spreading from her sex, and wondered how she could indulge in the fantasy forming on her mind.

"The best? and what is it that makes you the best?" he boasted on his prowess, and she added "I would love to have something... meaty. is there something like that on the menu?" But she laughed when he adjusted his trouser, his erection was becoming painfully obvious.

"Actually, do you have something to drink?" The man handed her the bottle he was carrying "What is this?" 'sugar juice', she knew he was trying to fool her, but it upset the princess that he though her just a child that couldn't hold whatever drink he had. The princess downed a cup before realizing how strong the thing was, and spit half of its content.

The man took the lithe girl in his arms, and asked "what is your name again?"

"Liandra" She answered, but the sailor wasn't smart enough to realize what was going on "That is the ship´s name, but good try. But fine, keep it a secret" Liandra noticed he was taking her to the room he had pointed earlier, what waits for her there? can she still reason with him?