You have caught the attention of Lars Rorschach, the emperor, after landing in this world—the cold nation of Godheim to be exact. He's somehow very adamant on making you his bride, and his sly and cunning behavior that he exhibits tests you every day.

As you watch the snowy view from your balcony, you suddenly feel a cloak being draped against you, and your body gets pressed against the railing.

"My future bride shouldn't be out here freezing." Lars coaxingly mentions.