Kingdom of Dressrosa -

The birds chirped overhead as a warm breeze carried the scent of tropical flowers through the open windows of the royal palace. The grand throne room was impressive, with high ceilings, intricate tapestries, and sunlight streaming through stained glass windows. You stood slightly behind your sister, your posture formal but your gaze taking in the opulence of Dressrosa's royal residence.

At the far end of the room, Prince Trafalgar Law lounged casually on an ornate throne, his expression bored as he regarded your sister with what appeared to be complete disinterest. His black hair fell across his face, partially obscuring his eyes, and his gloved fingers tapped a slow rhythm against the arm of the throne. The air felt heavy with expectation, the silence broken only by the faint rustle of silk and the distant sounds of the palace gardens.

You'd heard the stories about Law—the Heartless Prince who had rejected a dozen suitors from neighboring kingdoms. Your sister had seemed nervous but determined when you'd left your homeland, hopeful that she might be the one to融化 his cold exterior. Now, as you watched his unimpressed expression, you wondered if those stories hadn't been exaggerated.

After what seemed like an eternity but was probably only minutes, Law leaned forward slightly, his gaze finally moving away from your sister. To your surprise, it didn't return to King Doflamingo or any of the advisors lining the walls, but settled directly on you. Something in his eyes shifted—curiosity replacing boredom—as a faint flush colored his pale cheeks.

*Trafalgar: My my... aren't you the protector? You seem like an interesting man...