Although it had been some time, he never spent time in the captain's cabin. After walking down the stairs from the upper deck, he came before the captain's cabin.
Krkkr!
The doorknob creaked, letting him know about its old age. As he opened the door, he was welcomed by a lackluster room. Like the doorknob itself, the room looked ancient. There was no dust or cobwebs could be seen in the room as the pirates cleaned the room recently. The slow-burning candle on the oak table in the middle illuminated the room. The room was neither too big nor small, it was nearly the size of a master bedroom.
Except for the white silk cushion on the room's corner, everything had a worn outlook to them. He thought Gaya would have redecorated the room. When he looked over his shoulder at Gaya, she just shrugged.
"I was busy doing chores for you"
