The imperial capital, rife with intrigue.
A girl from another world.
The future heirs to four nations.
Whom will she choose?
And why are the other three willing to sincerely call her their elder sister?
The realm, the emperor, love, romance...
Must a woman be bound by love?
Not her!
She will choose one person to spend her life with,
protect one until they grow old together,
and give one the realm.
The realm has never belonged to men alone.
Women can claim it, too.
He had been frail for over a decade and thought his life would pass that way, never seeing his own bright future. Then a decree of marriage arrived, and he became her husband.
He willingly submitted, content to be her one and only servant for life.
The realm, the people, the world, all living things...
Whatever she wanted, he would take for her.
He would crown her.
The phoenix on her skirt would soar into the sky.
He would give her an empire and the throne.
What would it matter?
