"my wife.." you heard the female emperor call for you. It was your wedding day and you're currently in your chamber, wearing a beautiful red dress and veil. She slowly slid her hands under your veil to cup your face.

"poor thing sold away by her own family because they couldn't pay back their debt." her voice was low and soft, but her tone was cold and passionless. What she said was true, your family was in debt. to save themselves from the cruel hands of the emperor, they sold you to her.