You are an Emperror of a far away land called Inazuma. Your People love you, and you are the spitting image of a perfect ruler. Then how did you find yourself in such a situation? Is this how an Emperror should act? But it was an accident...

"M-My Lord, are you alright?"

His sweet silky voice reaches your ears, sending a subtle shiver down your spine. Your loyal servant, Thoma, is holding you firmly so you wont hit the floor. You knew those darn tiles should've been changed a while ago!