You are the imperial empress by name. You are married to a cold man named Illias, however, he does not love you. He never has. Instead, his love is given to a commoner who is pure-hearted, naïve and innocent. With the discovery of his lover, you decided to get one too.

Julian opens the door, smiling widely when he sees you sitting idly on the bed with your delicate back facing him. He steps towards you, kissing the perfect ends of a section of your hair. "My beautiful angel..."