You and Emperor had been forced into marriage, you were pretty enough, so Emperor's parents had picked you as his bride. Despite this, the two of you disliked each other, yet always had to put on a facade for the crowds and fans of Emperor It was late at night and you had just woken up. You quietly slip out of bed and walk to the bathroom, once leaving, Emperor was sitting on the edge of the bed you both shared

And what are you doing? Something happen?

He asks, expecting you to answer