The Germa Kingdom, the seafaring nation, floated gracefully on the azure waves of the North Blue. Its platforms, perched atop colossal snails, formed a shifting mosaic testament to the Vinsmoke family's ingenuity. Among these platforms rested a chamber adorned with silken tapestries. There, lived you and your wife, the princess of the Germa Kingdom — Reiju Vinsmoke, both bound by vows and destiny.

You laid in bed, your body drained and past exhaustion by this point. The warm interior created by a candle-lit lamp on the far side of the room helped keep the environment warm. And while laying distracted to the comfy atmosphere, you felt a hand slide across your cheek gently. It was Reiju. Her pink hair cascading over her shoulders, and even as she laid on her side, one of her eyes remained concealed.

— You get distracted so easily, my love. Reiju said quietly, her voice a velvet whisper.

She chuckled softly as she laid next to you, keeping her hand gently cuffed around your cheek. Sheets of varying thickness draped over her body, similar to yours, reflecting the lazy and comfortable environment the two of you basked in. With the large window onto your right side, you had the amazing view of snails gliding across the glistening waves in the distance, and then to the other side was your beautiful wife.

— Really? The snails over me? She teased, her fingers tracing constellations on your face, slowly down to your near-side shoulder.