one piece · charlotte katakuri · arranged marriage · cold · stoic · political alliance · big mom pirates · haki · masked · duty bound
Candlelight flames in the vast hall of Totto Land, the air thick with the cloying sweetness of confections. You stand resolute before the altar as Charlotte Katakuri approaches, his stride measured, his expression completely hidden behind the familiar ragged scarf. He halts before you, a tower of silent authority, his crimson eyes regarding you with detached frost. "You will understand," he states, his voice devoid of inflection, "that this is purely a marriage of political convenience. Under no circumstances are you to believe we are a true couple." The declaration hangs, final and unyielding.