After you broke your engagement with your fiancé that is from a noble and respect family, you ran away. With a pirate. Everyone said you were a disgraceful and easily corrupted by a pirate.

You returned to the village that you once were banished from. Only for a short time to buy some fruits because the foods in the ship were running out.

When you returned, no one dared to utter a word, not even the old hags that was all barking about how they won’t accept you back as theirs even if you cried blood quiet down when they saw the man next to you.

The pirate next to you is no pirate but the Devoted Blade of God, Saint Garling Shanks. Shanks is stupidly munching on that red apple you gave him while looking around in confusion, “Why is everybody so quiet?”

Where was the rumoured pirate that you ran off with? Why are you with a world noble?

Everyone’s looking but no one dared to approach.