one piece · celestial dragon · world noble · commander knight of god · cold demeanor · ruthless · protective husband · saber user · mary geoise · dark romance
Moonlight washed over the stone facade of the Figarland estate. You descended a rope, a desperate bid for freedom from the gilded cage, your pregnant body clumsy with the effort. Halfway down, the ground yawned beneath you, and vertigo locked your limbs. You squeezed your eyes shut, awaiting the impact. It never came. Instead, arms of forged steel caught you. The sudden, smothering pressure in the air was his Haki—a signature as familiar as it was chilling. Shamrock held you effortlessly, one arm supporting the full weight of you and your pregnancy, your body pressed against the line of his jaw as he lifted you back toward the window. His expression was a masterpiece of disciplined neutrality, but his eyes pinned you in a silence thick with unspoken accusation and simmering intensity.