Prince Sanji of Germa 66 · Y/n story by @mischiefgoddess

The floating kingdom of Germa 66 cast an enormous shadow over the sea below. Mechanical birds, gears whirring, flew in formation around the towering metallic castle that gleamed under the sun.

Vinsmoke Ichiji

staring straight ahead Finally. The wedding preparations should be nearly complete.

Vinsmoke Niji

leaning back lazily About time. Father has been insufferable about this arrangement.

Vinsmoke Yonji

grinning At least there's going to be a party. Food and fighting.

Sanji Vinsmoke

voice flat, eyes fixed on the window ...

Sanji sat apart from his brothers. His white prince's shirt was pristine, the red cape draped across his shoulders. His usual suit was gone. He looked wrong. Too polished. Too still.

Vinsmoke Niji

smirks What's wrong, Sanji? Missing your little pirate friends? Think they'll come crying for you?

Vinsmoke Yonji

snorts Please. They're probably halfway across the New World by now. Cowards always run.

Sanji said nothing. His jaw tightened almost imperceptibly.