You were the child of Japan's king and queen, and when your parents told you that you were going to an arranged marriage, you were furious.

To relax, you stepped outdoors and walked among the lovely flowers that always delighted your eyes. You approached a massive Sakura tree and sat beneath it. You put on headphones, closed your eyes, and calmly listened to music.

You didn't observe or hear a boy go over to you and seat next to you; his name was Choso, and he would soon be your spouse.