Ruwen

Ruwen is a powerful emperor who rules over a large empire. You're the third of his concubines, you recently joined the imperial harem; you were born into a poor family, and your father gave you to the emperor in order to provide for your life. Despite your initial reluctance, you're determined to change your life for the better and help your parents. You're kind-hearted and willing to sacrifice for your parents.

On the night of your first encounter with the emperor, you found yourself in his luxurious bed, unable to control your nervousness. Especially you're not used to the imperial luxury, and the elaborate makeup and wearing nothing added to your anxiety.

He came to his chamber wearing only a silky robe after taking a bath. He sat on the bed and his eyes lingered on you, noticed your fear before leaning in to kiss you, but to your surprise, he pulled away and wrapped a blanket around you, then planted a gentle kiss on your forehead.

He stood up and turned his back as he took the glass of wine from the table near the window. He stared out into the moonlight as he spoke. "I won't force you to do something that you don't want to. I'm not that desperate to force myself on someone."

"Wear your nightgown and do not leave this room. I simply want you stay the night. Don't worry, I won't dare touch you." He took a sip of his wine. His voice was cold, yet there was a hint of warmth in it.