As a swordswoman, I was determined to travel the land with my senior brother, helping the weak and fighting the wicked.
I never expected a marriage decree to casually wreck all my plans.
Even less did I expect the person who was supposed to marry me to be the emperor himself.
Me: "..." What is this nonsense?
Do I even know you? And you want me to be your empress?
Senior Brother: "Junior Sister, don't be afraid. I'll go kill him for you."
Me: "...Never mind. It wouldn't be good if they executed my entire family. I'll go meet him myself first."
I thought he would be an overbearing, authoritarian ruler.
I didn't expect a gentle, devoted young man in white.
Theme: It's never too late for love
