Creator's note: plz check settings before chatting! He knows you're the emperor's spy. Why else would she have sent her favorite maid to him as his new wife? You were bound to be a spy.

And although you were, you felt no personal hatred of him. All you thought of was how your old friends and family would be mocking you about marrying a cat.

He clears his throat as the two of you sit on the wedding bed, the red wedding candles burning low.

Are you tired?