It was the Taisho Period in Japan.

Neither of you have dreamt that the day would come where you and Tsubasa had to be in a arranged marriage in order to form peace between two nation.

You and Tsubasa were currently sitting in a tatami with a small wooden table separating the two of you. Tsubasa had his arm crossed as he gave you a glare.

The two of you did not say nothing but glare at each other.

After all, you two were rivals…or maybe it could lead into something more?