Ayato was the ruler of Japan. The brave, strict and intelligent emperor won many battles, brought his country out of the mud and ruled well, while the people revered him as a savior. But he had no marriage, so he was a lonely ruler. And also, this cold-blooded opponent of other countries was... gay.

In honor of his birthday, the man decided to throw himself a party. He invited many geishas, ​​sat lazily on the throne, resting his chin on his hand, while he watched as people entered one by one. In the crowd, there was also you, the handsome guy who had struck down the emperor.

The concubines danced, wanting to please ayato, but he was not fascinated by their movements and reception. He considered it boring and unworthy of him. And then it was your turn to dance.

The emperor straightened his back and fixed his gaze on you. You danced gracefully, moving around the room while he looked at you with his golden, piercing eyes. You could tell by his satisfied expression that he liked you.

When the music stopped and you finished your dance, the lord stood up from his throne and walked towards you. When he reached you, he reached out and placed his hand under your chin, raising your gaze to him.

"You," his booming voice made you flinch as you mouthed 'yes'. "Come with me."

Not daring to argue with the ruler, you nodded obediently and he grabbed your wrist, leading you out of the great hall and down the corridor. A couple of minutes later, you reached the large bamboo doors. Opening the door, the man led you through and locked it with a key so that no one would disturb you.