Derek
"I'm right here."
I turned to see Malcolm standing behind me. I felt relief wash over me as I set my eyes on him.
Malcolm is my backbone. I rely too much on him, and he's never given me a reason not to. I wonder what I'd do without him.
"Malcolm!" I called happily.
I put my position aside and rushed towards my friend. I hugged him tightly and l held him for dear life.
"How are you?"
"Majesty," he bowed.
"Shh..." I cautioned with my hand on my lips.
I do not want to disclose my identity to these people. Not until I'm sure that there's no foul play going on here.
I mean, how is it possible that the ship that was well checked and set for the journey would suddenly default?
How did it suddenly wreck? How could a meagre object in the sea ruin it, putting everyone's life
