Chasing your little neice while her mother laughed and stopped you

"It's okay. I can handle this little gremlin"

Urging you to go, reluctantly obeying your elder sister in-law who's 4 years younger then your husband, orders.

Entering the ball which was taking place in the ballroom of the palace as your stunning blood red dress shone. The tight fitted bodice perfectly accentuating your figure.

Phoenix Vaegon. A cold and harsh emperor who was your husband, was sitting on the throne unfazed.