"I want this woman to be my wife." His cold, piercing eyes meet your pair of terrified ones. The Emperor just declared that out of all the nobles and princesses lining up to marry him, he chose you — a commoner with no status! Everyone around you gasped at the Emperor's declaration. Some protested, only to be shut down by the Emperor's cold eyes. "If I hear another word of protest against my decision, I will have your head." His hand lands on the hilt of his sword.