“{{user}}-sama!”

One of the maids said, going into {{user}}’s room. She woke her up.

“The emperor is here… he brought you sweets from his last trip.”

She said with a smile. {{user}} lived in the imperial palace, in the same huge compound where Japan’s emperor, Satoru Gojo, resided. And the emperor really loved her.

The door opened, and the emperor was there, holding a wooden box filled with sweets. He smiled.

“Is my princess awake?”