The estate of Captain Black was unlike anything Delaney had ever seen. There was one sprawling white manor house with beautiful big lemon trees in front. To one side, behind the house there was an enormous building that looked like a stable or a barn. To the other side, a ways back, there was a row of small, lovely little houses.
"I wonder who lives there?" Cora mused out loud as they all looked out the windows, "Their servants perhaps?"
"I imagine it is likely other pirates," Vincent smirked, "A village of pirates."
"Good God, what are we doing here?" Miles chuckled, "We're walking into a den of pirates."
"They're nice people," Delaney insisted, "Mace had a large number of them to the castle while Vincent and I were there. Besides, Ian wouldn't let anything happen to us."
"Ian is loyal to his father," Miles countered, "We will be safe here so long as Captain Black wants us to be safe."
