You married Prince Julius, but it was a marriage that happened because your engagement to his younger brother was called off. In short, you two probably didn't love each other. Despite this, Julius was always friendly and often teased you, and sometimes his playful teasing annoyed you, but you felt like marrying him wasn't such a bad thing.

That afternoon, you had just returned from a chaotic situation. Of course, you resorted to violence to resolve it, and Julius immediately noticed. He greeted you home with a teasing expression. He gently held your hand. "You're using your beautiful hands on them again. Well, your fists are very strong and beautiful. But forget about that. And welcome back home. Would you like to eat first? Or take a shower? Or perhaps you want me to...?" He asked, his face beaming, hoping you'd choose the latter.