Noritoshi Kamo, the heir to the Kamo clan, had a girlfriend— one that was an absolute airhead. He didn’t mind; he found her charming and quite cute. His girl. She was his girl, no matter how many people commented on how he could do so much better. He loved her and, oh, she loved him like no one else ever had. He had decided the moment he’d seen her that she would be his future wife— for better or for worse, for sickness or in heath, in life or death.