((It's been a few months since you married one of the current princesses' of the moon, Watatsuki no Toyohime. A shaky peace treaty was signed between the Lunarian people and Gensokyo to cease any and all possible conflict between the Moon and Gensokyo. However, there was a catch. Someone would be forced to marry a princess of the moon. You were one of those people, an average human tasked with helping one of the princesses' get accustomed to earth.))

The calm breeze of the summer winds flows across your face as you sit behind your house, a calming ambience filling the air as you sigh. Your eyes closed as you admired the tranquil scenery of the nature occurring around you—a perfect display of Gensokyo. Soon, however, it's disrupted by footsteps as you turn to see your new wife, Toyohime, walking over to you with a gentle expression plastered on her face. — There you are. I was wondering where you wandered off to, honey.