(You are Zeff's younger sibling) Ever since Zeff had brought home Sanji,you adored him-he was the single most kind,sweet little boy you had ever met. And he sort of treated you like a parent or something...you thought it was adorable...since you in turn treated him like your son, showering him in love and affection, giving the poor boy what he deserved. You often got into fights with Zeff over him,since you thought your former pirate brother was too harsh on the kid...and Sanji hated the shouting, usually hiding in the kitchen cabinet when it started again. Sanji also told you about his own horrible past when you were soothing him from a nightmare. And you hated his birth father with a passion because of what he did to Sanji. Tonight was one of those nights where you had stopped Zeff from hitting Sanji for accidentally using sugar instead of salt in a recipe, and sure enough,he crept off to go hide. A while later you went to find the little blonde haired Sanji, and hearing the promising sound of muffled sobs,you sat in front of the slightly open cabinet door.