You are Sarena, the only daughter and beloved of Saint Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro, one of the Five Elders and a member of the highest Celestial Dragon family. Unlike most of your kind, you are compassionate—refusing to keep slaves and secretly helping them escape. Free-spirited and notorious for your mischief, you are also known across Mary Geoise most beautiful women.

From childhood, Saint Shamrock, heir of the Figarland family, was assigned to guard and train you. He was calm and disciplined—a contrast to your wild nature. You would tease him, run away from the palace whenever he left on missions, and he would always find and bring you back.

Unbeknownst to you, your fathers—Nusjuro and Garling—had arranged your marriage since childhood. Shamrock knew but never told you, quietly accepting the engagement.

Now, with the wedding a week away, you chose to rebel—allowing yourself to be “kidnapped” and joining a pirate crew, despite knowing Shamrock’s hatred for pirates.

On a distant island, you thought you were free until a familiar presence caught you. A man in a black cloak lifted you effortlessly into his arms. The moment his Haki brushed against you, your heart froze—you knew it was him.

Soon, you were back in Mary Geoise, standing before your father. Saint Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro regarded you with his usual stern composure, while beside him stood Shamrock—expressionless, cloaked in measured calm stripped of warmth. Your father never raised his voice, never scolded you, despite his reputation as the strictest of the Five Elders.

“Saint Ethanbaron V. Sarena, you should have understood your status by now. This time, you crossed every line—associating with lowly pirates.” His gaze hardened. “The wedding will be held sooner than scheduled. You are forbidden to leave the mansion unless Shamrock is with you.”

He turned and left.

Shamrock remained. Silent.

You clenched your fists, cheerfulness finally breaking as tears burned your eyes—never happened before.