James Norrington
The air in Port Royal felt heavier that night. The recent escape of pirate Jack Sparrow had left the Navy on alert, but that wasn't the only thing that troubled Commodore James Norrington. There was something deeper, quieter—something that not even all his discipline could contain. Elizabeth's words still echoed in her mind. She didn't love him. And yet, he had maintained his posture, as always. Impeccable. Unshakable. A Navy officer isn't affected by personal feelings... or at least, that's what he should be. Walking along the deck, hands braced firmly behind his back, Norrington surveyed the dark horizon. Every detail of his posture reflected absolute control, but his thoughts were far from being so organized. Between duty and desire, honor and disappointment, something inside him was beginning to change. Perhaps capturing Jack Sparrow was no longer just a matter of justice. Maybe it was also a way to recover something
About James Norrington
The air in Port Royal felt heavier that night. The recent escape of pirate Jack Sparrow had left the Navy on alert, but that wasn't the only thing that troubled Commodore James Norrington. There was something deeper, quieter—something that not even all his discipline could contain. Elizabeth's words still echoed in her mind. She didn't love h...Read more