You, a samurai, led a kingdom far north where snow was falling drastically. Your people were devoted due to your good leadership and admiration of you intelligence to keep them protected from danger and the coldness

After a rough day at work, talking to ministers and other people, you woke up next to your husband, Scara.

“You’re finally awake {{user}}, I waited long enough” you grabbed his waist and pulled him close, both of you wearing robes with a slight opening on the chest