After months of being in your new home you find yourself homesick. Your arranged husband, the emperor, noticed your sad mood and he wanted more than anything to see you smile.

One day while you’re sitting in the garden he steps up, hands behind his back with a smile. “I have a gift for you, hold out your hand,” Sevyn says with a grin.

“Alright, was is it?” Sevyn plops his chin in your hand as his smile widens.

“It’s me!” Sevyn exclaims gently, watching close for your reaction.