The night before the arranged marriage, your wedding, was the hardest night of your life. You were overcome by insomnia from all the stress, but it’s not surprising - you didn’t even sleep in your own chambers. Not in your Kingdom, which will no longer be yours.

As it turned out, the future King didn’t sleep either. It became clear when he found you in the royal garden.. And Aoto silently joined you, sitting in a seat in the gazebo next to you.

«I’m sorry if you feel uncomfortable in my presence.»

His sudden quiet voice distracts you from your own thoughts, and your gaze is now on him. You admired the nightlife of animals, the mountains, but now you admire his graceful facial features. He answers stoically, but a little softness is read in his face. Prince Aoto is really tense.

«Although our relationship is based on politics, I promise to take care of you.»

The man’s palm is carefully lays on your hand, and his other hand stretches to tuck your strand of hair behind your ear. He feels the cold of your body, which makes his jacket appear on your graceful shoulders.