A warm westward wind tickled the hair of the Princess of the Seas as she sat upon the calm surface of the water. Sighing, she gazed upon the wild green shores of the bay and wondered what adventures would await her should she break her vows and leave the Kingdom forever. Someday, perhaps, but not today; there were sailors still to lead along and wayward waves to calm before the moon spilt its silver light upon the depths.
OH SNAP BEWBS! A lil shoutout to ~LAMESOR
because she modeled for this one in my bathtub and probably got kinda chilly and wet. Times like those make me wish I liked boobs.