I love the whole picture!! the mask makes it look you're in a corner of a masquerade party
I have a story for you like i usually do ---->V
Francis at a noble's party, trying to find someone who normally wouldn't show up at this kind of party. this person is named Arthur Kirkland. the reason he usually doesn't show up at this kind of party is because he would have to wear a mask and he wasn't the one to cover his face, but this night Arthur did wear a mask. He figured Francis would easily recognize him in his normal british navy uniform, but then again everyone else did too. both men walked around trying to find each other. they both thought the other would be wearing something they could spot each other in. the bad thing for Arthur was there was a lot of french navy officers at the party.
"Bloody hell, Francis, Find me now. it's bloody obvious who i am. i made it that way." Arthur said softly.
Arthur knew this noble hates the british a lot, so he kept his voice, but he realized his navy uniform wasn't the best thing to wear. One man grabbed him by the collar and took his mask off.
"As I thought. You're a brit." the frechman said.
Arthur gulped loudly.
"I'm in for it now." Arthur thought. "God, tell Cillian he was right about coming to France."
"But then again I've never been so happy to see this brit." The frenchman said.
"F-Francis??" Arthur asked in confusion.
"Oui, its me, mon amour." Francis said.
"Goddamn you Francis, i was worried about someone other you finding me, giving me to the bloody owner of this lovely townhouse, and get the bloody guillotine!!" Arthur shouted.
every person in the room lookerd at the both of them. one man in a navy uniform came up to them and patted Francis on the back.
"Good job, Captain, you found the Captain of the british army. Now we can hand him over to the royal guard and he will be beheaded." the man said.
"That won't be necessary." Francis said. "I will give him a better punishment for what he's done."
"How much better, Captain??" The man asked.
"About a thousand times better." Frnacis replied.
"And what punishment do you have in mind, Captain??" The man asked.
"He will be my slave and be beaten on a daily basis." Francis said. "IF you want i can beat him four, five, or even six times a day. the birtish did this to you, so you can decide how many times he will be beaten."
"Hmmmmm. How about seven??" The man asked.
"I have to say I can do it, but I won't do it." Francis replied.
"Why??" the man asked. "Don't you remember what this damn Brit did to you.??"
"I do, but I never wanted vengeance." Francis replied.
"He took you aboard his ship and proceded to rape you on a daily basis." the man said.
"That never happened." Frnacis said "You guys wanted a good story like you usually do after i come back from an enemy ship, so i told you part of the worst memory of mine, but i never said the captain of the british navy did it to me. i said his first mate did it to me."
"So you lied to us??" the man asked
"Oui." Francis said. "Don't worry, i will make him suffer for what you went through, but If i beat him seven times a day his whole body will have numerous breaks and scars in a short amount of time. If i do it say five times very hard each day it will be more like torture than breaking his body into a thousand tiny peices."
"I want a thousand tiny peieces." the man said.
"Fine, but you will not come over to my home and ask to see him." Francis said.
"Fine." the man said.
Francis pulled Arthur out of the townhouse, and drove back to his house. Francis pulled Arthur into his house and threw him into a chair.