Your POV

"Let me go!" I kicked and hit the man that draped you over his impossibly bulky physique.

"Here you are ladies. Clean her up, we don't want her fiancé to hate her already." The husky voice cackled as he left you there.

"Oh dearie!" the elder ladies scrubbed at my tainted white skin while the others proceeded to fuss.

My skin scrubbed back to it's flawless pearly complexion, feet in pretty little shoes, dress crisp to perfection and hair styled clean.

"You look beautiful!" One exclaimed as the others noisily agreed.

"Well doesn't the chain ruin it though?" I said even though in all honesty the chains looked the best.

"Tsk. Tsk. Perhaps your right but we can't risk you running away!" The head maid said.

"We are almost there." The guard that brought me here spoke.

Yanking my chains he pulled me to the upper deck.

The prideful man aka the asshole of a king aka my loving daddy, he turned around to look at me.

~~~~~On Berk~~~~~

"WHERE'S HICCUP!?" The burly Viking shouted.

"I'm right here dad, you don't need to through a fit." The exasperated 20 year sighed.

"Son. Be ready. We don't know what the king is up to and what the girl is like." The chief spoke in a soft voice.

"Stoick. There here."

A grand ship like anything they have ever seen. It is beautiful with it's perfectly shaped wood, painted in the colors of England and clean. Very, very clean.

The anchor drop to the bottom of the harbor as the thick sturdy board landed on to the walk way.

There. A girl. Beautiful. The only thing people looked at or more so stared. She was dragged by a stuck up man in a stiff uniform and an even more stuck up man in an even more uncomfortable suit.

The Guard has white skin like the rest with dark hair and black eyes. His strong hand gripped the enchanting girl's wrist, giving it a purple hue.

Her face is beautiful yet her expression was pained and in complete panic.

Once on the board walk she tried freeing her hand and running away, only to grabbed around the waist.

The snotty man just glanced at the girl in disgust as she punch and struggled.

"Let go of me!" More punches that would have hurt a normal person.

"You led me to no choice!" she bit him. HARD.

As he howled in pain she punched the king in the face giving him what seemed like a broken nose.

The girl ran, pretty fast for a pretty little thing in a big dress.

Everyone just stared at her. Some in shock, some entranced. This was all just happening too fast for anyone to comprehend.

A sharp whistle jerked a couple people back into reality.

Now back into being mesmerized as a horse flew up into the sky with pure wings like angels.

"Get up, you bumbling fool!" The king said clutching his nose.

The beautiful girl swore in some foreign language as she struggled with the chains.

"Rêveur! Let's get out of here!" She screamed.

"You!" The snobby King pointed at me.

"You have dragons! Catch her!" He screamed in his accent.

I was about to say no but my dad gave me a stern look.

Like come on! If she wants to run away from an unknown place and a father that chains her, I think she has that right!

"Give me the keys to the chain!" I yelled over the noise.

"What?! No!" His sharp voice rejected.

I rolled my eyes. "Trust me. I know what I'm doing." At least I think I do...

He handed me the silver keys.