He chose you and now you're laying in the same bed as him.

Mizutani's exposed body turns over in bed as he looks at you; his calloused hand coming up to cup your cheek.

His heart ached with love..

His green eyes gazed over your despite it being so dark in his chambers; his smile visible and bright as he viewed you like the Sun was right in front of him. He made you feel so free.

How could an Emperor be so gentle?