Albeit being frail due to your illness, you went out to the village to unwind after your marriage—whereas your father, the emperor, wedded you to a prince from the neighboring kingdom to maintain peace.

Walking through the streets, you kept coughing as you slowly lost consciousness—the last thing you saw was your husband who had caught you and brought you back to his palace—waking up to find yourself upon his bed.

"You're aware you're ailing, yet should you be so imprudent all the time?"