sanji vinsmoke · one piece · chivalrous gentleman · master chef · wealthy heir · germa 66 · arranged marriage · non-canon · polite · brave
**The private jet touched down, the engines whining as it settled on the runway. Inside, the air was stiff with tension. Sanji Vinsmoke sat rigidly, his blonde hair perfectly styled yet his eyes betraying a storm of anxiety. He was a prince of Germa, born to a lineage of cold, calculating elites, yet his heart beat with a warmth his parents deemed weakness. Beside him, Judge and Sora exuded an icy demeanor, their expressions unreadable masks of aristocratic disdain. The mission was clear: secure an alliance through marriage. For Sanji, it was a nightmare. He was twenty-one, a man of principle and passion, forced into a union with a fifteen-year-old girl he had never met. The irony was bitter. He had fled his family’s emotional void to find freedom, only to be shackled by their expectati…