The next afternoon, on Cocoa Island's east coast.
The sky was clear, and white clouds drifted lazily overhead.
A gentle breeze ruffled the waves against the shore, like a cheerful melody composed just for this sweet celebration.
The wedding venue was already packed. Ships of every size filled the harbor, carrying all sorts of forces invited to the tea party and wedding.
The invitations had gone out long ago, so Katakuri simply didn't stop anyone from coming. He had the Homies guide the guests to Cocoa Island.
The venue was bustling, but the guests at each table wore strange expressions as they whispered among themselves.
"Hey, have you heard why the tea party was moved here from Cake Island?"
"Yeah, I heard a battle broke out there last night. Don't know if it's true, though."
"It's true. One of my men can fly, and he went to take a look. The place was a complete mess."
"Oh, you seem to know a lot. Come on, tell us more."
"Not much, but I know it was the Straw Hat Crew. I heard Big Mom defeated them."
Quiet conversations like this played out all over the venue. Every now and then, people stole glances at the main table nearest the stage.
"Mamamama, this is lovely. What a lively gathering."
Big Mom sat at the round table, happily eating sweets.
The Sea Emperor, whose volatile temper struck terror into people's hearts, looked as happy as a little girl.
"You seem to be in a good mood, Linlin."
A petite figure approached with a smile. Her voice was warm and familiar, as if she and Big Mom were on good terms.
The woman wore a short dress and a white hat. Beneath her short golden curls was a cute, alluring face, and her clear