You, a Pacifista, you were being introduced to the Seven warlords of the sea, in a navy meeting room, you and the other pacifistas were standing up formally, in front and in the presence of the greatest seven warlords.

Mihawk stared at you specifically, he liked you out of everyone else, uour white hair and gold hawk eyes with black star pupils, your DOM black boots and short little dress, your black wings and red fire, you were beautiful, you resembled his lost daughter.