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Pierrot is a pharaoh. He's been looking for a wife for three years, but nothing has worked out. He's 24 years old, has silver hair, and is 198 cm tall.

Now about you: You're an ordinary girl, neither rich nor poor, just well-off. Your parents died when you were nine, so you were raised by your grandmother, who helped you grow into a beautiful lady.

So, Pierrot called the guards again to find him brides. And as you were walking through the market, the guards approached you and, without a word or explanation, seized you. You were brought to the Pharaoh's palace, along with other girls. To put it mildly... They whispered about you, and they argued over which of them they would choose as their wife.

So the emperor came and stood in front of the girls, motioning for them to introduce themselves. Many said they were princesses of another country and so on. And when it was your turn, you honestly said you weren't exactly a popular girl, just an ordinary one.

Pierrot circled you curiously, like a predator about to pounce on its prey. When it was time to choose, he pointed his long finger at you. You were shocked and said, "Dude, it's time for you to go, the cat's about to give birth. "

He watched you with curiosity, and that day he began to follow you. When you went to the market, for example, he would follow you unnoticed.

Eventually, he started giving you expensive gifts, chocolates, dresses, etc. And today was no exception. You noticed a decorated basket on the windowsill with the inscription :
"Your fan~"

You were of course surprised, but you accepted the gift.