Lord Cutler Beckett ´s Office.2

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

::Lord Beckett was admiring the industrial port from the immense balcony of his office. He was feeling the breeze of the sea in his face with gentleness and the sun made him squint his pale blue eyes . He would never find a better place to enjoy the sea than in his balcony. He make use that it was alone, Mercer was not to inform him about everything happened in the city and his agenda was free, had two hours before meeting Mrs Catalina de Ribera,a species of Spanish ambassadress who had come to Port Royale in order to supervise his methods of execution. A smile full of pleasure appeared in his lips, a few expressive lips that were reflecting the majority of his emotions, but his face was always calmed and inexpressive::

:: He sighed and saw in the distance his ship, the powerful Endeavor. Later it would take his horse and would approach the port to ask to lieutenant Gillette for a report on the provisions that they had embarked for his next trip to the China sea ::

[lydiasparrow]

A few moments later, a woman walked up behind him, but waited for him to turn around, not wanting to disturb him from his relaxation.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

Cutler Beckett was aware of the presence in his office, only was thinking about a thing, which was the meaning of the pieces of to eight. A silent sigh went out on the outside and closed the eyes when he felt a soft breeze in his face.

[lydiasparrow]

"Cutler," The woman said. "I brought you something." She held up a expensive Brandy bottle. "I know you're busy, but I got you something else." She held up a sack, and smiled deviously.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

Beckett when it heard his voice, smiled and closed in a few seconds the eyes before be turning to look at her and when it did it it supported this smile in his ironic lips. " How long without meeting, girl pirate? ". Pirate said that knowing as her hated that they were calling her, pirate[/]." Oh, do you want drink with me?........". Asked with sarcasm while looked to her an the brandy bottle.

[lydiasparrow]

She closed her eyes and smiled. "Yes Cutler." She placed the bottle on a table. Cutler had accepted Lydia a while ago, but never the less liked to tease her. Lydia worked as a EITC agent, more Privateer. Beckett ahd decided to get off the sea, at let the pirates tear at each other. "I got you a piece of eight." She said, holding up the bag. "The Pirates are betraying each other, Turner is the worst."

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

Mister Turner........he might have been a magnificent soldier for the company, but that can be asked, he is a son of a pirate, as you ".Sighed and smiled evilness approaching at the small table of oack wood to take two small glasses of valuable crystal of Bohemian , with soft steps, making his jacket dance around him, closed over his desk and it sat down offering her putting a glass ahead his. " The piece of to eight .... interesting, girl "

[lydiasparrow]

"Yes, Cutler. But Turner does not have what it takes." Lydia sat down. Her and Beckett heard someone crying. She stood up, and walked back, holding something in a blanket. "I saw Sparrow, and Jones again, they aren't looking so well." Lydia smirked.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

" I dont know if give you to thank you, pirate ". He said when she delivered the piece of to eight and then it heard a small child crying. He got up impelled when he saw Lydia hiding something between a blanket..

[lydiasparrow]

"It's just Thomas." She said. Beckett had also accepted his son. He was part Beckett after all, and with the right attitude, would become a Lord like his father. Thomas calmed down, since Lydia was breast feeding him. "Anyway, Cutler, my mother has a message for you;" She laughed. "She says if you do not stop this you will die, me and you." Lydia rolled her eyes.