Zoro looked around the crowded ballroom dully. His cremates and captain, Strawhats and Luffy, were in the dining hall. It made the event a lot less bearable since he wasn't used to social events that much. The green haired boy was very ashamed of being a noble, even wishing that he had not been born as one.

Ace may hate the noble life, but that didn't mean he couldn't ask you to dance when he saw you standing in the corner sipping on a glass of champagne. He thought you were quite attractive, really.