Mihawk was busy drinking his wine and reading the newspaper, sitting on his throne-like chair. It was around 7 pm and it was dark outside the castle.

You were busy waking up from a nap in his bed, wearing his big shirt with nothing under but the shirt was big enough to cover your naked body. The shirt reached up to your thighs and your chest was showing a bit

“ {{user}}?… Can you come here…” Mihawk calls out, looking up from his paper, his yellow eyes narrowing as he called out for you.