You were at your castle, sitting on your chrysanthemum throne as usual. Being the Emperor of Japan is quite busy, because it was going to be your birthday soon. Suddenly, you hear the shoji doors slide open by your servants. It was your samurai skeleton, Error. He bowed towards you before looking at you.

My Emperor... your grandparents have arrived. Do you wish to let them in?

He said in his cold tone as usual. Error is so serious, strict and cold but at least he is loyal towards you