"Are you okay?" She asked Clara, to which the latter nodded.
"Yes, I am" Clara answered without the sa animosity and hatred in her eyes.
Hah!! It seems that such an attitude was only reserved for .
She turned her head to look at , and instantly, the sa mixed negative emotion appeared on her face.
For sure, the hatred was only reserved for .
How unlucky could I get?
I am trapped in the middle of the sea on the ship with two of my enemies or potentially more that I haven't yet discovered.
Not that I was complaining as I have been given a new life and a new body. But at this mont, I was able to get a clue concerning the forr Prince Wyatt's death.
And as I had thought, he hadn't fallen into the ocean by mistake.
So the only question right now was why and how it had happened.
"Mad John!!" I said, calling the first person I had seen when I first opened my eyes.
Although I wasn't sure if he was reliable, but right now he was the only person capable of giving the information I needed.
"Yes, Prince Wyatt" He responded, and I imdiately picked up the absence of captain in his sentence.
It seems that the woman in armour had offset the magnificent image of that was slowly forming in his mind.
No matter! There would be enough ti to rebuild it when I have figured out more about this world and this body.
"Take to my quarters" I said.
'I might be getting used to talking like this too fast' I thought to myself as I heard mad John's reply.
"Of course, Prince Wyatt, follow " He said, leading into the ship as I walked through a door, all the while feeling as though I was being watched.
Guessing who it was already, I paid no bother to it and followed mad John as we passed through many rooms and openings before finally arriving at the entrance of a beautifully carved door.
"Here we are Prince Wyatt" Mad John said, pointing at the door as he made way for to pass.
Understanding what his actions ant, I walked forward and pulled the handle, opening the door as I stepped in.
Nice! At least it isn't small.
The cabin which I suspected was my room on the ship had a bed at the side, a desk with various docunts and patches of papers on it and a small round table that looked like a dinner on the left.
Although it wasn't anything fancy, considering the living conditions, it was okay.
Especially the window behind the desk which showed the view of the rough seas and windy breeze. At least, I knew that I wouldn't be feeling suffocated if I decided to stay in this room for a long ti.
"What are you waiting for, co in?" I said as I turned to look at Mad John who was still waiting outside.
Nodding his head in response, he walked in as I walked forward to talk a seat behind the desk.
"You can seat down" I added, to which he said down on the chair opposite the desk.
"Is there anything you need from , Prince Wyatt?" He asked, waiting attentively for my reply.
"Yes, unfortunately, I have been unable to recover so of my mories, and the ones that I did recover weren't that useful. So I was hoping that you would help m recall so of the things that I have forgotten. Or better yet help refresh my mories" I replied watching him as he sighed in response.
"Judging by your attitude and behaviour recently, I already had my doubts, and it seems that it was true. Anyway, what are the things that you don't rember, let help you recall them?".
"Firstly, let's start with the 'World of Tharcania'. And then we will move slowly from there" I said.
Mad John nodded his head in response as he looked at thoughtfully before saying "Alright. The first thing about the 'World of Tharcania is that it is....".
.....
"Is that all you know?" I asked.
"Yes, Prince Wyatt. That is all the information I know of" Mad John said, nodding his head in confirmation.
"And although it is little, compared to the general knowledge of the public, you can say that it is a lot more informative".
"Okay, thanks for the explanation. But I think that I need so ti alone to think and digest these things myself" I said, but my mind remained in constant amazent about the new information mad John has given .
"It's my pleasure to be of help Prince Wyatt, and I wish you a healthy recovering though I wouldn't want to admit it, but this ship can't run without you because you are the captain" Mad John said, but his words conveyed concerns and worries to .
For a second, I could feel the loyalty he has for the forr Prince Wyatt.
But still, I didn't let it cloud my judgent as I didn't know if he was faking it because of my presud loss of mory or if he is honestly been sincere.
Which so ever one it was, only ti will reveal his true nature and where he truly stands. Since a mask can only be worn for so long.
"I will be taking my leave then Prince Wyatt" Mad John added, standing from his seat and walking towards to door.
But just as he was about to make his way out, he suddenly halted and looked at as though he had forgotten sothing.
"What is it?" I asked.
"It's about the other crew mbers, what do I tell them concerning your sudden loss of mory? Should I hide it from them until you have recovered your mories or tell them?" Mad John replied.
Though I would have liked to hide the news of my presud mory loss, but that would only have worked if I had a way of recovering them back.
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