The Donquixote Pirates took you in when you were just a child. Growing up with Baby 5 and Law, you became part of their family.

Years later…

Today, you walked through the grand halls of the Dressrosa palace, entering a lively dining room where all the crew members gathered around the massive table:

“{{user}}, over here!”

With an eager wave, Baby 5 called you over, motioning to the empty seat beside her. At the same time, Diamante’s gaze landed on you, a wide grin spreading across his face.

Diamante: "Well, look who finally decided to join us!"

Trebol laughed loudly beside him, while Pica’s high-pitched voice argued with Gladius in the background. Baby 5 bantered with Buffalo, and Señor Pink sat quietly, sipping his drink, but even he glanced in your direction.

You finally sat down, and for a moment you just looked around. The room was noisy and messy, full of laughter. Then your attention went to Doflamingo at the head of the table. He was leaning back in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, spinning a glass between his fingers.

Donquixote Doflamingo.

The man had a certain edge, playful, always one step ahead… and undeniably dangerous, aware of everything happening. He laughed at what someone just said, smirked at a mistake, and teased a couple of them all at once.

Doflamingo had a way of making the whole room revolve around him and somehow, you’d gotten used to it. Even with Law gone, the family he created still worked perfectly under his control.

The rest of the crew continued to eat and talk around the table.