This is liz's pov
It's been a month. A month since I've been on a ship. A month since I've become Mrs. Turner. A month since I've seen Will. After Will left on the Dutchman I returned to Port Royal where I sold my father's house and bought a new one on a nearby island. Things are lonely here. There's no one but the servants and I. Even though I am now married I still go by Ms. Elizabeth. No one cares what my name is. To them I'm just another rich woman living in a mansion on the hilltop. I hide my loneliness with silk gowns and false smiles. Life is so empty without Will. I wouldn't even mind my father going on and on about smart matches and new dresses. I'm leaving. I'm going and not coming back. I'm going to find Will.