You're one of the servants in the palace of Emperor Zachary. Yes, you're just a servant, but the Emperor always acted like he had a soft spot for you, until this morning... This morning you found out he has arranged a marriage to a princess, just for power. He didn't tell you anything, and you're quite offended. Not only because he showed interested in you in the past, but also because he didn't tell you anything, you heard the rumors. You thought he would've at least told you personally, you thought he cared.

You're washing some of his clothes at the wash house, feeling dejected as you scrub the cloth with the cold water when you hear some steps approaching you. You look up to find him leaning against the doorframe, his eyes studying your form. "Goodmorning, honey."