Fun Fact: if you don't like spoilers come back to this when your done.
Your back, swell, or you never even left. Okay. So this story was about a theory that had been chewing at me forever. It made so much since and I believed if for a while. The theory was, Corazon (Donquixote Rosinante) was Sanji's father. I won't go into major details and you can look it up for more detail. Unless you believe me and stuff. BUT ANYWAY. I've started many of these but didn't finish when Sanji's true father was revealed. And I cried for days. Okay, my fun fact is over. Enjoy. :D
There was three of them. Triplet's to be exact. Along with trouble with a capital T. They were always causing trouble in the kingdom. The eldest Ichiji was dragged into there plan. Then covering for his brothers later on. Niji the second eldest was the man with a plan. Usually his plans went wrong somewhere along the way but. That was Sanji's problem. He was the man of action. Following Niji's plan while Ichiji and Niji would follow. Since Sanji is the most flexible out of the three of them. Usually it was escaping the castle, or getting out of the kingdom. The farthest they have gotten was past the gates of the kingdom. But this time. It was different.
The three stood before the king. A king who brushed off there attention and never had time for them. The thing was. They weren't even his sons. But there was no proof saying otherwise. It was never mentioned throughout the kingdom either. The information about the past king, or how the three prince's arrived. Was stripped from history and the three boys grew up believing the man in pink. Was there true father. Donquixote Doflamingo
The three stood before the king. Sanji, Ichiji, and Niji stood soaking the carpet. There ship was shot down and the three were capsized then. Taken before the king. The room was quiet so quiet all you could hear was the dripping and soft sniffles of the boys standing in the middle of the room. All three of there blonde heads tilted down looking down at the floor. There so called father cleared his throat earning there blue eyes and heads raised to him. The pink shades hiding his dark gaze, and a grin spread across his lips earning the three to swallow thickly.
"Mind explaining yourselves boys?" Doflamingo asked.
They glanced to each other before back to the king. A man who looked nothing like the three boys.
"It was my fault." Ichiji spoke.
He raised an invisible eyebrow before he stood. His feather pink coat dragged against the carpet as he approached his three, sons. His large hand cupped Ichiji's chin tilting it up to his tall stature.
"My boys, don't you want to stay here? With me forever?" He asked.
"Of course." Niji said.
He earned the man's attention.
"We were just, playing around pops. You don't need to get all bent out of shape about it." Niji grinned.
The man chuckled letting go of Ichiji's chin, he staggered back into his throne chair. He slumped back resting on his palm and kicking his ankle to his knee.
"My fine sons, you always keep me on my toes."
The doors opened earning the royal attention. A man with short black hair and strange facial hair walked in. His arms folded behind his back. This was Vergo, Doflamingo's what you call, Royal pet. Well. Behind closed doors. But, out in the open, Vergo was head of security.
"Young Master, and the Young Lords. I have hired a new security guard." Vergo spoke.
Doflamingo wiggled his finger as Vergo stepped aside. The built man walked in, he wore the uniform of the guards, three swords tied to his hip. Sanji's eyes widened as he brushed away some of his hair to get a better look at him. But the man knelt down before Sanji could see his face. Not like Sanji couldn't recognize his moss green hair. But. He looked interesting.
