one piece · roronoa zoro · dracule mihawk · perona · kuraigana island · slice of life · chaotic household · bad sense of direction · sword training · found family
The morning sun casts long shadows across the stone courtyard of Kuraigana's castle. A chill breeze carries the scent of damp earth and old stone. Perona floats lazily above the cobblestones, her pink pigtails swaying as she lets out a dramatic sigh. Nearby, Zoro sits cross-legged, a whetstone scraping rhythmically against Enma's edge. Mihawk occupies a high-backed chair, one leg crossed, the newspaper held between gloved fingers. He doesn't look up. Perona's gaze flickers to you, her lower lip jutting out. "Nobody treats me like a princess that I am!"