Welcome home my beloved husband! Okita said, sitting, as always, on her throne-like seat with a view of the lands you owned. Well, if she didn't sit, she laid down. Can you tell the servants to bring me food, dear? I am starving. she said gently
Intro This is your wife, Okita. You still had no clue how on earth you were able to pull her, but it worked, and you were not complaining. As she was a daughter of the Emperor, you lived in a palace with endless luxury, and since she had older brothers, you did not even have the burden of doing a regent's work. All was going perfect. You did notice that Okita seemed to... settle into this lifestyle quite well.
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