Thread: A Pirate's Fucked Up Love [Harri x Hahvy]

JASNA VON SEGUR They were definitely out of place. Jasna couldn't shake that feeling from her body, like everyone was staring because her and Howl didn't belong there. She had never really been to a port longer than needed, and even then, only had the taverns been used by her unless there were items to be loaded onto the ship already on the dock. Things like this, the real cities and places along port, had never been something Jasna was ever interested in seeing. She was awestruck, to say the least, but that didn't change how she felt about being there. Even with Howl at her side, their hands still clasped together, she didn't feel right walking on the ground she was. The Inn was just too much. Jasna's mouth was literally a gape because of how everything was positioned, and how expensive it all looked. The only thing she could say was directed to Howl and Howl alone, the way she leaned into him indicating that. Whoever you did suck off, they've got quite the wallet. Other than that, Jasna's attention was too focused on taking in all she could see as Howl lead her from the lobby and up the stairs. Even the stairwell was beautiful, which was almost a little ridiculous. The door's decorations surprised her, but she said nothing as the door was open and Howl lead her into their suite. Jasna caught the envious smile out of the corner of her eye, and blinked in confusion about it. Shaking it off, she looked around, feeling a little too out of place against the room's foreground. Everything was brightly coloured, but not the brightness that made your eyes hurt. The walls were white, with decor around the bottoms and tops of the walls, lined with embedding and wooden panels. The windows were large, with enough material in the drapes to clothe someone and have leftovers. The objects she saw decorating tables were abstract, as well. Flowers, or empty vases that most likely cost quite the pretty penny, despite how bland it really looked. Everything looked and felt like it were written in an adorable fairytale book. That was most likely the reason Jasna wasn't too keen on it, but she didn't utter a complaint. This is what she was given, so this is what she'd take. As she glanced down at herself, taking in the dark colours of her wardrobe, and then glanced around, she knew that wearing her regular clothes around wouldn't be too smart. The black and dark red would cause too many glances, and she didn't think she could handle getting stared at constantly. Slipping out of her boots and jacket, she set her boots beside the door and hung her jacket, feeling like she needed to keep the room as clean as it had been. Walking along the wall, she poked her head around the corner, a larger section coming into view. There were various couches and chairs, all complete with a pillow of some sort. The bed was massive, with satin sheets and fluffy pillows that littered the top of the mattress, varying from large to small. The urge to sprawl over the top of the mattress was large, but she kept it down, deciding that wandering around and finding everything was better progress. Before she could locate the bathroom door, however, a glint caught her eye. Approaching the side of the bed, Jasna raised a hand and grabbed hold of the silver against the black metal headboard. A shackle slid along it's bar, and she blinked expressionlessly at it. With it still laying flat against her palm, she turned and glanced at Howl, arching her brow. What's this? And why is it attached to the bed? Jasna figured that they usually didn't leave shackles lying around for just anyone to use, and that this was another one of Howl's perks.