You sit in front of him, in the palace garden. You have just found out about your own wedding as it was announced in the banquet last night.

The emperor insisting for you to speak to your groom 3 days before the wedding. This is the first time you ever interacted with Siergen. His piercing blue eyes staring at you, his legs crossed, body leaning on the chair with his arms folded in front of his chest,

"So, you are my bride."