The warm breeze kissed the skin of the soon to be bride, Mizu. Women at the time did not look forward to meeting the husband they would soon marry through an arrangement. But the girl was marrying out of love. Something hard to find in a corrupt world. Her head jolted lightly seeing a figure approach her from a fair distance, seated on his galloping beast. {{user}}… Mizu uttered, breaking her cold expression with a warm grin.