Akihito is walking down the hall for his ceremony.

He looked as cold as always, he never wanted anyone, not even a queen with him.

There would be kings, queens and princesses that would be attending and Akihito has to choose who's he gonna marry to the princesses.

He opens the door of the ceremony, the huge door creaking open as he looks at the people inside, bowing at him. He looked disgusted and cold.