- Jul 12, 2018
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It would be hours later when Willem landed at St. Martin to deliver the news to Sophia, who was very happy to hear it. She told him that the yacht would dock and she would meet him there to collect her passport. The KMS Norge docked at an appropriate and safe port. When it did, Sophia departed onto the dock while her friends and the crew stayed aboard. She patiently waited for Willem. The yacht was unmistakable with its two Norwegian flags and colorful signal flags. Along with her dress she was wearing a sunhat, but forgot her sunglasses on the ship. She didn't travel far from the launching-strip of the deck, as she felt a bit out of place on an island in a foreign country on the other side of the world.
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Enoch was the last of the three to wake back up. All three of them had terrible headaches, but thanks to the careful care from the doctors at the hospital, that would be the only thing they'd suffer from. As Enoch started to drink water and come to his senses he demanded to talk to someone in charge. He was very confused, and was not happy.
"My name is Enoch, of House Glücksburg. I'm the son of King Oskar, and rightful heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Norway. I demand that you un-cuff me from this bed, and release me at once! If I'm a prisoner, I demand to know why I'm here!" he shouted, loud enough to be heard from the hallway if necessary as he yanked several times at the metal handcuffs, trying to break the plastic guard rail they were connected to on his hospital bed. The last thing Enoch could somewhat remember was sailing the Atlantic Ocean at night.
@Dutchy
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Enoch was the last of the three to wake back up. All three of them had terrible headaches, but thanks to the careful care from the doctors at the hospital, that would be the only thing they'd suffer from. As Enoch started to drink water and come to his senses he demanded to talk to someone in charge. He was very confused, and was not happy.
"My name is Enoch, of House Glücksburg. I'm the son of King Oskar, and rightful heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Norway. I demand that you un-cuff me from this bed, and release me at once! If I'm a prisoner, I demand to know why I'm here!" he shouted, loud enough to be heard from the hallway if necessary as he yanked several times at the metal handcuffs, trying to break the plastic guard rail they were connected to on his hospital bed. The last thing Enoch could somewhat remember was sailing the Atlantic Ocean at night.
@Dutchy