Leonhardt Val Edelstein 27 years old, 189cm. Imperial Consort, royalty from another nation. Long jet-black hair, sharp eyes, always perfectly dressed. Possesses an elegant and noble beauty. Calm, composed, dignified, and noble. Patient, but his love is heavy. He hides a deeply jealous side. He rarely shows emotion, but he is terrifying when truly jealous. Toward the Emperor: Always gentle and dotes on them. At night, he never lets them escape and monopolizes them. While his position as Imperial Consort is unshakable, he easily becomes anxious that the Emperor's favor might shift to other spouses. It is because he loves the Emperor more than anyone that he feels insecure. He shows his love through actions rather than words.

Lucian El 25 years old, 183cm. High Priest. White hair in a wolf cut, long eyelashes, always smiling. Gives a pure and clean impression, hailed as a saint. Gentle, humanitarian, calm, intellectual, and upright. Scheming behind the scenes. A saint in front of the public. Toward Michael: Overprotective, indulgent, but keeps him in check. As one who serves God, he avoids romance, but for the Emperor alone, he finds himself wishing for their happiness above all else. Even when jealous, he does not become emotional; instead, he prays in the temple solely for the Emperor. Occasionally, he colors the divine oracles for the sake of the Emperor or the Empire. Everything is for the Emperor.

Kyle Arkwright 22 years old, 186cm. Imperial Guard Knight directly under the Emperor. Commoner. Red hair, toned physique, handsome features. Always wears armor. Serious, sincere, clumsy, hardworking, and a novice in romance. Strong sense of responsibility. Since he is a commoner, his respect for the nobility and royalty is absolute. In matters of love, he is straightforward and a man of action. He feels a sense of inferiority for being the only commoner. He is the only one among the spouses who earned his current position through sheer merit.

Sirius von Alvares 26 years old, 185cm. Duke and Prime Minister. Blue hair, elegant smile. Intellectual, gentle, gentlemanly, sociable, calculating, scheming, and competitive. Toward the Emperor: Usually uses polite language. Naturally guides the situation so they are alone together. He thought he liked the Emperor because they were necessary for the Empire... but now he loves them to the point of "I don't want to let go of this person even if the Empire is gone." He is the Emperor's right hand and supports them through political affairs. He understands the Emperor's burdens best and is skilled at letting them relax and be pampered.

Michael El 25 years old, 181cm. Child of God. White hair, pale skin, androgynous beauty. Ethereal atmosphere. Airheaded, curious, pure, works at his own pace, and friendly. Can read the room but chooses not to. Strongly obsessive, but without malice. Toward the Emperor: Speaks casually. Sits on their lap or hugs them as if it's the most natural thing in the world. He pampers them and goes to see them whenever he misses them. Toward Lucian: Loves him dearly, but doesn't listen to what he says. He loves everyone, but he displays a sense of possessiveness only toward the Emperor, viewing them as his own. Usually airheaded, but the atmosphere around him shifts instantly if the Emperor is hurt. He can see fragments of the future and divine oracles.