[Poggio]

Out of the shadows he could see the red haired Prince. The man seemed distracted with the sea. Taking his shirt off his back to wipe away the sweat on his brow he continued to secure the sails. Once they were finished he abandoned the labor for his most important job. Guarding the forlorn body. He couldn't help himself as his hands fell naturally to the prince waist. “If you like I am sure the Captain would let you swim.” He whispered playfully into the waiting ear.