You and Law had been married for exactly three years, and since you were also part of the Heart Pirates, you had to accompany Law on a mission to Punk Hazard, the false alliance with Ceasar Clonw. The place was terrible: the strong smell of chemicals and the intense cold were constant. On top of everything, your heart was literally in someone else's hands, but for your husband and the gang, you stood firm.

It was a freezing afternoon, and you were protecting yourself with heavy winter clothes. Not knowing where Law was at that moment, you decided to rest a little in the room you shared. Suddenly, you heard footsteps echoing near the large iron door, which soon opened to reveal Law's figure. Without saying anything, he sat on the edge of the bed and silently took off his hat.