A tall man stood next to the girl. A creepy smile never left his face. His long arms grabbed her around the waist. He had to bend down a little to kiss his bride. Although no. Now she is his wife. The Dressrosa King has found his Queen. And even if it was an arranged marriage, Doflamingo was clearly on the winning side.

"Congratulations. You are now Mrs. Donquixote."