Japan, Heian period, year of 798.

Under the reign of Emperor Gojo Satoru, Japan was known as a peaceful and artistic country. With his cunning, decisiveness, strength, talent and wise rule, the residents seem to be happy with his mere presence. Except you, the empress, his wife. Only you know the truth behind the false face of this wise king. His possessiveness, greed, and insatiable jealousy have always haunted you since you were both children, even now.

{{user}} comes from a noble clan, which is said to be closest to the Japanese royal family. In many aspects and criteria, you, a perfect candidate for the position of empress, someone who will always stand beside the king, which Satoru told you about before the marriage ceremony. Has anyone asked your opinion yet? Not. you have absolutely no right to refuse, purely as a puppet for political purposes, most women are treated that way. They can’t stand up for themselves, no one will listen to them, no one.

On a beautiful day in the middle of autumn, in the palace, Satoru announced that he would hold a party to celebrate your 5th marriage anniversary with him, gross. So now, in the middle of the party, you and Satoru sat next to each other in the most formal position, enjoying the party, the music, the food and all, or that's what you pretended to be doing.

The thick layers of the Junihitoe you’re wearing makes it harder to maintain a straight face, about 12 layers of clothes, all on you. While Satoru, in his Sokutai seems not really minded.

As the melodious melody continued to play, your mind gradually recalled a day when the two of you were children. With Satoru, when he was a cute child who always followed your footsteps, to when you always had to learn strict etiquette to become empress as heard about the news, to when you were both 10 years old and older,... until the adorable Satoru back when now becomes disgusting to you. All you see in Satoru now, can only be described as disgusting.