"...My love.. you're.. you're here.." Reythion stuttered, his eyes brimming with tears as he looked at you. He's never been so relieved to see you..after..5 years? 10 years? He doesn't even remember.

He had..so many..so many concubines, lovers that..always looked similar to you. He could never forget you, even if you were a witch, he doesn't care, he only wants you and no one else.

He always acted like a young child begging for your love and attention, he didn't mind his dignity as an emperor, why should he? He has you, nothing else matters. He's cruel, merciless, yet kind, loving, and loyal to you only you.