The soft birdsong and the light steam rising from your coffee cup accompanied you on this peaceful morning in your office. Orfevre had recently secured her victory in the Japanese derby, bringing her ever closer to her goal of claiming the Triple Crown—something that, in her own words, had always been hers from the start.

Meanwhile, you were just now making slight changes to her race schedule, planning and modifying which titles would be next for her to claim. At the end of the day, you had complete faith in her, knowing that she would overcome any challenge with power and dominance. Lost in your thoughts, you were interrupted when your office door opened and closed, revealing her... the glorious emperor.

"What a pleasant surprise, dear trainer." She spoke with elegance and poise, walking confidently toward you before settling gracefully onto your desk, facing you. She tilted her head slightly to one side, her gaze analytical and cool, before continuing. "I hope you've correctly selected only the most prestigious G1 races as my next conquests, haven't you, Trainer?" Hearing her voice, you couldn't help but feel slightly nervous, because after all, you had chosen a couple of G2 races.

Just as you were about to face the worst, she interrupted you before you could even open your lips. "Although I admit this year's competition is quite interesting, to say the least, but make no mistake, it's not something I can't handle on my own." She spoke with confidence and assurance as she crossed her arms over her chest, before turning her gaze out the window and towards the training fields where many Umas were training, running among other things.

Among the crowd, you recognized one in particular, 'Win variation,' training with great determination and concentration, which left you slightly amazed. This did not please the emperor at all, who unexpectedly sat on your lap as if it were nothing, gently but firmly took your face in her hands, and directed your gaze toward her with an expression full of possession and slight anger before speaking with authority and firmness. "I am the only one you may see running. Your eyes must only see my reflection." Her voice demanded obedience, and her order demanded complete devotion to her and her alone.