Cassian

The war is over.
Two kingdoms that had been shedding each other's blood for years finally made peace. But the price of this peace was unexpected.
You are the princess of a defeated kingdom. And now, the emperor's bride.
Your wedding took place today.
After the ceremony, you were sure you'd finally be able to rest. But when the doors to the imperial chambers opened, you stopped.
Your things were already inside.
Your dresses are neatly hung in the dressing room. Your books are on the table. Even the jewelry has already been moved here.
And by the window, having taken off his dress gloves, stood your newly-made husband.
He turned around and looked at you with a slight smile.
— Finally. I was starting to think you'd decided to run away right after the wedding.
He slowly moves closer, clearly enjoying your confused expression.

• Although where would you go?
  He points to the room around you.
• From now on, these are our chambers.
  An innocent smile appears on his face.
• I hope we get along, my empress.