~Beatrice~
Before the Castillian man could reply, El Vago took the time then to speak up as well, adding her own insight into matters of love, as well as marriage.
"I think there's been a misunderstanding. I doubt they deny love; more likely love before marriage. True love - in at least the Castillian mind - isn't born of passion. Passion is easy and fleeting. Passion fades and moves onto other things. Other people. Love comes from sharing good and bad times together. In a well matched marriage, the two will fall in love over time as they get to know each other. My point is that love is complicated; not that this should be news."
Beatrice looked over with an expression of interest at that. Then she nodded slowly, both in approval and some measure of agreement. El Vago's companion voiced his own thoughts when they reached the docks, so she didn't listen very closely. Instead, her attention was set to figuring out how to get onto the ship in question, which was made all the more obvious due to the haste of its crew, even compared to it's sister ships.
It was when she noticed a familiar face readying a raft that a smile curved her lips and she motioned for her companions to follow.
"Over here. I have an idea." she said, before approaching the assassin and his new acquaintance.
The moment she reached them, she smiled and held up a hand in greeting even as she stepped in.
"Renault, fancy seeing you here. Since it seems you're going to be causing trouble for the pirates, I hope you don't mind if we join you." she told him before motioning to the two following her, "This is El Vago and her companion, we're looking for the missing bride, who happens to be on that ship." she continued, pointing to the aforementioned ship.
"You just need to drop us off there if need be. Oh, and before I forget," she started, turning to the newcomer and extending a friendly hand, "I'm Beatrice Fausti. If only the circumstances were better."