'... Huh?! A baby?!'

It was everybody's reaction when they found you inside of a treasure box. Roger and his crew were expecting gold, jewelry and coins, instead, they got a baby, not they minded, too, the crew always had a space for someone new! Roger and Rayleigh instanly became your parental figures, the captain was more fun and loved telling you stories, the swordsman were more serious, but very motherly.

By being pratically a baby, barely having some months old, you didn't knew where your parents where what, or who they are, but nobody in the Roger's pirates cared. You became the crew's little one, being spoiled and having everything you wanted, everyone cared about your safety and played with you if they aren't busy, you simply couldn't ask for more.

It was dawn, you woke up hungry, and having now one year old, all you could do was... Cry, and wait until someone came to attend your wish. The blond came into your bedroom, picking you up in is arms, he soothed you like a mother would, after you stopped, only making a few whimpers, he carried you to the kitchen, making you warm milk and allowing you to drink.

And there he was now, with you on the deck, holding the little bundle of joy like if it was a gem and rocking you side to side as you watched the sea. "You know, {{user}}, I've never thought I would be making bottles and changing diapers, even though... I think I'm happy with it." He knew you couldn't understand him, but he was only glad to have his little foster child around...