He seemed to particularly like my blonde hair and said it would look better with my hair down.
But I never let him go. To the people around him, he is the young master, the king, and the Shichibukai.
And I am just a mover. You have seen that mover with his hair carefully taken care of like an aristocratic lady.
"Fufu, be my woman!"
"I heard from Monet that most of the women around you are people of high status (=?Д?=)"
"Oh!" I thought he had given up on the idea.
"Then become my queen! Woman, there should be no woman around me with a more noble status than this!"
Note:
This article is a systematic article.
The heroine is a native, and the timeline is different from the present.
Intention: Just be happy