Hot chocolate is my medecine

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Here is a little helper:
✏︎(y/n)=your name
✏︎(l/n)=your last name
✏︎(h/l)=hair length
✏︎(h/c)=hair color
✏︎(e/c)=eye color
✏︎(b/n)=your brother name

The words in italics represent thoughts.
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Oh, so many things happened in the last three months. Since you -somehow ironically- started having questions about Sanji. None of them were answered sadly but you weren't planning on giving up. You felt you had to know and your feelings always proved to be right until now. However, right now you were too busy and tired to think of it. Actually, you just stopped thinking about it. You were deeply bothered by other matters such as Judge Vinsmoke and his unshakeable stubbornness.

Of course, the way things were evolving with the groups wasn't up to his standards and he requested you to come to meet him. You obeyed...

"I believe I've already mentioned the matter in the past. Your soldiers are created by models, they all have their very own specialty. I said I'd try my best and here I am, with poor to no progress...I've...They can't learn as-"

"Are you telling me you're giving up?"

"I've never said such words. If only you could consider modifying their capacities, give them fewer barriers. I'm sure it would help greatly. I'm convinced that..." The massive and stern man facing you showed no sign of consideration. His choice was made. "Try harder then." Try harder...? Barely did you have the time to understand what those words meant, I added more. "And it seems that the carnal link between our two families isn't going to be for too soon." Your teeth clenched hard. "It appears to be the case indeed. I'd appreciate it if we don't take about what happens in our bedroom. If it's not too much to ask of course, " you concluded boldly, insulted by his remarks. "I shall take my leave now, " you spit out before leaving the room holding back the thousand of insults you wanted to yell at him.

As you were walking through the cold and gray depressing walls of the castle, you heard the purely mocking laugh of the second son getting closer and closer. You looked up and saw his annoying figure next to you. "You look horrible. My father put you back to you place?"

"Oh get lost!" You spit those words without thinking back and kept walking towards your bedroom, boiling, ready to explode any second, the bomb of emotion within your heart couldn't take it anymore. The lock that sealed your anger and urge was fragile, trembling, begging for everything to just stop.

Once sheltered from the rest of the world, in the royal green and grey colossal bedroom you learned to love, you gave up and let the bomb exploded. You went through the area, losing control, throwing everything you could grab. So many things flew through the room. "Then be it, " you yelled, abruptly tossing the papers everywhere in the room, in pure anger. That's when a shy knock on the door alerted you. "What again!?" As you furiously turned around, you saw the frail and delicate Cosette enter the room, shaking. "Oh, you said snapping back to reality, Cosette, I'm very sorry, I shouldn't-"

"Oh please don't apologize to me!" You simply smiled at her reaction, she was such a sweet and caring girl treated so unfairly. Her hazel eyes observed you then curiously and then and slight concern appeared in her pupils. It wasn't very surprising: you were really not looking good. Hair a mess, eye bags and the bedroom a mess. "(y/n)-sama, hum...Look...Would you like hot chocolate? It is  very comforting and I will send maids to clean up the room before Yonji-sama gets back from the daily training. How does that sound?"

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