[SAKURA]
Sakura had spent the entire afternoon and evening raring for this dinner.
She had made sure everything was set herself.
The dinner choices.
The plates that were to be used.
The air fresheners in the palace.
The ambience of the room was just the way that she wanted it.
She had done everything to make sure that this dinner would not just be a regular dinner with the councilmen and her pets, but a dinner that would let the realm know that her Kiyomi was never going to leave her side again.
The palace servants who had been helping her stared at her softly as they watched the devil reincarnate stress over the choices of cutlery and the dinner. It was a lot for them, but it was also the newest sights for them.
They had never seen Sakura this genuinely stressed.
She looked like a woman who had finally gotten the chance to ask her crush out.
She looked like the universe had given her a second chance at life and she wasn't planning on fucking it all up, not this time.
