-Week later over the Persian Gulf on board classified US Cruiser-
The cruiser sleek in black smoothness welcome an Airbus Guepard tactical helicopter in Saudi royal colors. The brightly color helicopter out contrasting the black American cruiser. Other then the helicopter, two robed gals stood awaiting, both robed in Saudi royal court colors. Two merican soldiers stood guard by the entrance to the cruiser. The Guepard touching down with no issues as the rotors begin to slow down to a stop. Once the blades of the helicopter stop, both sliding doors of the chopper opened to review a young prince similar if not older then Skye's age jumping out with his own three personal.
"So which one of you two suppose to be my arranged wife setup by father?" the prince spoke. Skye took a step and curtsy.
"My highness, my name Luna Savial." Skye replied using her cover name for the mission.
"My prince." the other gal also replied curtsying.
"Not bad but we will see. Come along my Luna, we got guests awaiting." the prince said.
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The three soon landed at the prince's private villa. The prince then showed Skye their master bedroom and her own room before going out to greet the guest while Skye got settled in. Once the prince was out of earshot, she slumped down and sighed.
"I am not sleeping with him, that be a heck to the nuh on that crap..." Skye then got up and explored the master bedroom. She ended up killing multiple bugs that were in the room that be listening in. Busted the camera in the bathroom as well. "Really, a freakin camera in the bathroom....." Skye sighed again. She then laid down onto the bed when a knock sounded. It was the girl that also came with her.
"Ms.Luna, my prince be requesting your present downstairs." the girl said as she was opening the door.
"Comin!" Skye replied as the door was closed. She then got up to head on out before another knock sounded. "I said i was comi..." she was interrupted when the door opened.
"My princess, may I?" it was the prince himself. The girl from before just shrug from behind.
"Well since you already here, then I guess you may." Skye accepted the prince's outreached hand. Skye faking a blush as she look aside as they walking down the hall to the stairs. The prince suddenly push her against the wall.
"Cheeky little one are you. Whatever you doing since we got here better ends before we reach the dinner room or you be with the gal that you replaced. Kay love?" the prince tried for a kiss but to no avail.
"Sorry my prince, a lady must have her privacy you know." Skye replied with a cheeky smile.
"At least you show more then the last one." the prince and Skye continue walking.
In the dinner room when the pair arrived, were the prince attendants and two slightly older girls with a cart of dresses. Almost all the dresses were slicked. The prince sat at one side of the table and Skye stood on the other side of the table. With a gesture, both girls grip Skye tightly on the shoulders. She turn blue of what was about to happen. The prince grab a fan to pretend not to look while the pair of girls worked on Skye.