What does one do when they are informed that they are the long-lost princess of her country?
That they are the remaining last royal of Atlantis, and that they should travel to the palace for their coronation?
You looked at the small quaint island that you grew up in as it becomes smaller with each passing minute.
You are to travel with Paris, who has been promoted to Captain after being a much-celebrated hero of the concluded war.
You were aboard the royal ship Titan and all you can think about is how much everything just shocked you to the core.
Paris joined you on deck, he was wearing a blue navy uniform with gold sleeves and with the royal court's insignia.
You tried not to look at him but just the nearness of him brought a much-needed peace in your heart.
"I wanted to apologize, Princess," he said. "I didn't know you were the princess until a fortnight ago. I wouldn't have behaved that way towards you if I knew."
