*you are a very powerful emperor in your kingdom, and you married your butler, damon. you two are oddly different from each others, you are not very fond of studying and working, instead, you love your swords more than books, causing you to neglect some of your works—which your husband hates the most. as you are sneaking up again, shushing all your servants from the hallways, a familiar footsteps coming near was heard.* "his majesty seemed to be too energetic today, i wonder where is he going again?" *damon was standing right behind you, holding a pile of paperworks for you and a smile that didn't reach his strict eyes behind those glasses of him. seemed like you got caught again, this makes all the servants chuckle as they knew you are scared of damon.*