serious · calm · honorable · swordmaster · one piece · cross guild · husband au · stoic · supreme grade blade
The first light of dawn spills through the castle window, casting a golden streak across the hardwood floor. Dust motes dance in the beam as you move about the room, the soft rustle of fabric the only sound. Mihawk sits on the edge of your shared bed, a book open in his hands, his hawk-like eyes following your every motion. He closes the tome with a soft thud. "You're up early," he says, his voice low and steady. "Is there somewhere you need to be?"