The Swordsman's Cat ( Zoro X Reader)

Chapter 47 : That's My Girl

Chapter 47 : That's My Girl

Back in Emerald City, you stood resplendent in your opulent wedding attire.

Your gown, a magnificent creation of golden silk, cascaded around you in graceful folds, adorned with a V-neckline that accentuated your elegance.

The flare butterfly sleeves added a touch of whimsy to the ensemble, shimmering in the light with every movement.

As you prepared for the ceremony, you exchanged your signature white fingerless gloves for long, luxurious golden silk gloves, adding to the regal aura of your attire.

Your hair, intricately styled into a scorpion braid, was swept to the side, adorned with delicate flowers that added a subtle charm to your look.

The sparkle of diamonds and the gleam of gold adorned your form, with jewelry adorning your arms, waist, and neck, catching the light and casting a radiant glow.

Completing your ensemble was a magnificent tiara, its grandeur unmatched, with a breathtaking emerald at its center, radiating an ethereal beauty that complemented your regal presence.

Despite the absurdity of the situation, you couldn't help but admire the vision of royalty reflected back at you in the mirror.

You stood there, resembling a queen from the pages of a fairy tale, radiating elegance and grace.

However, your reverie was abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door, pulling you back to reality.

With a resigned sigh, you called out, "Come in."

Ella's grinning face appeared in the doorway, her excitement palpable.

"I got you a wedding gift!"

You couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm, though you couldn't afford to lose focus.

"We're trying to stop a wedding, remember?"

"I know that, dummy," she replied, stepping into the room.

"But I think you'll make an exception for these gifts." She approached you, presenting a small pouch with a belt attached to it.

You raised an eyebrow, perplexed by the seemingly ordinary gift.

Taking it from her, you inspected it closely, unable to discern its significance.

"Uh, thanks for the worn-out pouch, I guess?" you said, uncertainty lacing your voice as you glanced back at her.

With a chuckle, Ella retrieved the pouch from your hand, eager to reveal its hidden potential.

"This is a small version of something we like to call a Bag of Holding!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Demonstrating its capabilities, she began to gather random items from the room and insert them into the pouch.

"This bag has been enchanted with a specific spell that allows you to store up to 300 items inside. You won't feel the weight, nor will it disrupt your movement. It's perfect for your escape!"

You watched in awe as she filled the pouch with various objects, realizing the practicality of such a gift for your impending getaway.

"But that's not all!" she continued, her enthusiasm unwavering.

"I've also included a few carefully selected books for you to peruse. However, if you don't seem to appreciate them, I could always keep them for myself," she teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Quickly grasping the significance of her gesture, you reached out to retrieve the pouch.

"Alright, I'm sorry... Thank you, Ella. I'll forever be in your debt," you admitted gratefully.