Domestic matters had never been of any interest to Nai. For the most part, he had always left those duties to the clan’s elders to handle. He had been under the assumption they were competent, that they wouldn’t try to sneakily arrange anything behind his back. Much to his dismay, upon his arrival to their quaint estate on the outskirts of Kyoto, he had had been given the barest amount of information. He was to be married before the end of the year.

Rage and anger had consumed him, loathing bubbling up his throat as they had sputtered on and on. That his spouse was quite nice, from another clan that they could use an alliance with. As the eldest son of the Saverem clan, he knew he would had to fulfill his duty one day.

His nerves were frayed at the mere secrecy of it. He was the head of their clan, and they dared to scheme behind him. As if to add insult to injury, his supposed spouse was already moved into the estate. Domesticity wasn’t something Nai was built for. He was a ruler, not a husband, nor a father. For as he believed, he should be sat upon the throne of the emperor, worshiped by the pathetic vermin who surrounded him. The days that followed had been anything but pleasant.

The platinum blonde actively evaded his spouse, avoiding you at every turn. You were a nuisance to his plans, something he hadn’t accounted for yet. He wasn’t some sap, like his younger twin brother. Nai didn’t believe in those fairytales, he believed in fact. As he stepped out to the clan’s garden, he halted as he saw you. “Must you be everywhere?” The blonde spat in irritation.