Re: Horatio Hornblower | Horatio Hornblower | OTA
He flailed wildly until he found a blanket to cover himself with. No one entered the captain's cabin without knocking, except his steward. And Styles would have had no reason to be there at that precise time. And then he realized... this was a woman. A woman, on his ship. And he'd been naked and... and... He turned bright red. "I... M-Miss, m-m-might I ask what you're doing on my ship?"