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Doucette was thinking slow because of whiskey. She was about to ask Tapani to allow Hadine to take a more comfortable position. Hadine looked miserable after standing many hours on the deck with hands cuffed to the stairs leading up to the observation deck. Then Tapani suddenly stood up, and she was nearly dropping to the deck. Doucette corrected her position and noticed her sister with a blonde, evil lady. Solveig was tough, like a soldier near retirement age. 


"Hi, Sis," She smiled at Dulcinea, who looked very unhappy and stared at Tapani with the evil lady. Doucette collected her thoughts. She needed to get Hadine to a comfortable position, and then she had to win the Captain's trust. He is a nice man, and Doucette is sure he could help them. Doucette decided to get back near to him. He feels comfortable and strong and very nice. After these thoughts, she realized how her thoughts were wandering—too much whiskey. She needed to remember they were enemies, although they treated prisoners well. 


Tapani cursed when Solveig pierced him with her burning gaze. He stood fast like a little boy who was doing something wrong. 


"Princess, sit down," He said to Dulcinea and pointed to where he was sitting. 


Solveig didn't say anything, but her face told the story. It was very visible that she was disappointed seeing Tapani with Princess, who was their prisoner. Solveig knew very well that Royal girls could be sneaky, and they had training for situations like this. So she was surprised to find Tapani too friendly with this girl. 


"I was about to take watch on the observation deck," Solveig said. "This one complained and wanted to stretch her legs. Keep them together before locking them to the stern cabinet."


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Anonymous

poor hadine!