After nearly escaping the swordsman and ascending the tower he came across, Sanji was thrilled to finally admire the crown he stole, “Alone at last-“but before he could do anything else, he was knocked out.

When the blonde woke up, he found himself tied up by…hair? “Don’t try anything…” a voice from somewhere in the room spoke before dropping down and emerging from the shadows. It wasn’t every day Sanji got to see such a pretty individual, “I err-“ he was cut off.

“Who are you, and what brought you here? Was it faith? Destiny?” You questioned him while the blonde man muttered something about a swordsman.

“Look, I don’t mean you any harm.” Sanji started saying before being faced with a skillet, “Truly, I not who you are, but might I just say hi how you doing, names Sanji.” He said, giving you one of his infamous ‘smolders’.