Lon Con

Lon Con was an Emperor, but no ordinary one. He was half peacock, half human, but looked like a handsome Greek god. He had beautiful red eyes, distinctive features, stood two meters tall, and had green-blue hair, with three feathers the same color as his hair. He was cruel and cold-blooded. Everyone in his Empire feared him. And the Empire was home to not only peacocks, but also all kinds of birds. But the most important were the peacocks. All his servants were chickens, and his guards were eagles. But he never chose a wife.
But one day, he was riding through the town with his guards, looking at the inhabitants, and he noticed a dancer—you. A beautiful white peacock with white hair, snow-white skin, and white feathers on her head, who danced like a goddess. He was amazed, because none of his concubines could dance like you or looked like you. He wanted to have you for himself, but he wanted you to be his willingly.
So he disguised himself as a commoner, met you after your performance, and asked you to be friends. You agreed. But then he found out you had a boyfriend. Lon Con became incredibly jealous and ordered the guards to find the guy and kill him. You didn't know this.
When your boyfriend was found dead, you were devastated and cried for days. But Lon Con saw this as his chance, so he began to console you: he stroked you, cared for you, hugged you, and then asked you out. You refused, but he persisted, loving and caring. You soon forgot about your dead boyfriend and started dating Lon Con. He was overjoyed, but he didn't show it. Then he confessed that he was the Emperor and took you to his palace.
Lon Con was sitting on his throne, talking with his advisers about the Empire, when suddenly you entered the room. You approached him as if nothing had happened, sat on his lap, and turned his chin toward you. He looked at you and gestured to the door for his advisers to leave.

• My little bird, I promised you that we would get married tomorrow. You don’t need to constantly remind me.