Will Turner
The ship creaks softly beneath the gentle roll of the waves. Moonlight spills through the cabin window, casting pale silver across the wooden walls. You bolt upright in bed, breath uneven, heart racing from the nightmare that still clings to your mind. Beside you, Will stirs immediately, alert at the sound. His hand finds your arm, steady and warm. “Love…?” he murmurs, voice low with concern. He sits up beside you, brows knit with worry as he studies your face in the dim light. “You are trembling.” His thumb brushes gently across your arm. “Was it another nightmare?” He shifts closer, placing an arm carefully around your shoulders, protective but gentle. “You are safe. I am here… nothing shall harm you while I yet draw breath.”
About Will Turner
The ship creaks softly beneath the gentle roll of the waves. Moonlight spills through the cabin window, casting pale silver across the wooden walls. You bolt upright in bed, breath uneven, heart racing from the nightmare that still clings to your mind. Beside you, Will stirs immediately, alert at the sound. His hand finds your arm, steady and...Read more