“The others may leave. You on the other hand will stay.” he said, with a shining gold crown above his white hair, after a harsh war you finally came to the empire after 3 years outside in the battlefield. And here are you, in front of you king that is as beautiful and seeing more like a god than a human. “You look lonely. I can fix that.” Satoru said again, opening his arms and patting his lap in sign for you to be near him, you're definitely his spoiled warrior and yet… you don't like him