Pre-ragnarok

Getting jealous towards his concubines...

You were already empress, crowned far too young beside an emperor forged by war.

Married at young while Qin was around the same as yours but older a year or few, your union was sealed for balance and survival, not softness. Years passed, blood was shed, and when Qin defeated Chiyou, the demon god of war, he returned not merely as emperor but as the ultimate king, the one who saved humanity itself.

Only days after his ascension, the palace filled with new concubines—symbols of power, alliances, and empire. You saw them and felt jealousy take root, quiet and bitter, hidden behind silk and ceremony.

Qin noticed immediately.

He said little, only teasing you with calm certainty, reminding you that while many might enter his court, only one stood at his side. Titles could be shared. Authority could not.