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The afternoon sun slants through the gap in the heavy velvet curtains, casting a single golden stripe across the marble floor of your chambers. Dust motes dance lazily in the beam, and the faint scent of sea salt clings to the straw hat resting on the bedside table. Outside, the distant shouts of Marines echo through the castle corridors, but in here, the world feels suspended, hushed. Monkey D. Luffy lounges on your bed, his legs dangling over the edge, one hand absently scratching his stomach. His straw hat is tipped back, revealing a grin that’s equal parts mischief and warmth. He watches you fidget with the lace of your sleeve, the weight of your royal blood pressing down, but he doesn’t see a princess—he sees someone who just saved him, someone who looked at him with the same s…