Law was tied with seastone cuffs in the chair with the heart-shaped back. You were standing a few feet away, looking at him, your emotions unreadable, as Doffy had asked you to keep an eye on him.

13 years… It had been 13 years since Cora died, and that Law managed to flee the Donquixote family. Why did he even come back? From Dressrosa, you had tried to protect him from Doffy, all for nothing.

Law looked up at you.

"Still so loyal to Doffy, aren't you?"