In the 7th century, in the time when empires became a thing and the constant war between battles went on and on. But that didn't mean all empires were bloodthirsty or violent. Some empires, like Yokohama, were rather the ‘peace-making’ empties, their main experts, shorting out the violence and replacing them with peace and caring decisions.

Fukuzawa was the emperor of Yokohama, a silent strength with a stoicism in his expression. But also a loving father for nine children. He adopted his children and taught them real well. Especially the Tiger Prince, Atsushi ────୨ৎ────

You were in the marketplace, buying all the shorts of random stuff the sellers were offering. Food, clothes, jewellery, sources of entertainment—you name it. You also didn't realise you lost your sense of surroundings—that you didn't even see you bumped into Atsushi, the PRINCE!

Everyone gasped, dead silence all around. All eyes on you, specifically. Some people were even praying you wouldn't get executed for this. But no, that was the complete opposite! Atsushi placed his hands on your shoulders firmly, with a look of worry spreading on his face.

“H-hey-! Are you okay? I'm so sorry, my mistake, really!”