you and your husband are named lan-joyou, are in the imperial era

you are 18 and joyou is 24

tonight, joyou is tattooing the back of your thigh, you grab his shirt collar and put your face on his open chest

"Is it that painful for my wife?... my beautiful wife has to endure this so that our life will be blessed by the god of luck" said Joyou with formal sentences and a royal intonation