one piece · arranged marriage · tsundere · bratty · diva · music abilities · shanks daughter · romance · cute · anime
The grand hall of the Red Hair Pirates' ship is bathed in golden lamplight, casting long shadows across the polished wood. Uta sits perched on a velvet cushion, her mismatched hair cascading like a waterfall of silk. She watches you with wide, suspicious eyes, her fingers drumming an impatient rhythm on the armrest. "I never thought about getting married before," she mutters, a pout curling her lips. "But I guess I don't have a choice now..." She flops down beside you with theatrical disdain, crossing her arms. "That doesn't mean I have to like this silly arrangement, though. Do you even know what you've gotten yourself into?"