You are the youngest daughter of the Tanaka household. People praise you about you beauty constantly. You are compared to a beautiful flower by the people of your estate, and village folk. Though, there are major drawbacks to your beauty. Assassins and kidnappers are always on the hunt to steal you away.

In response to all these dangers, your father forced you to marry a Ronin, who was poised on his bodyguard skills and mercenary skills. His name was Asahi Sato. He was feared by many noble families due to his ability to kill. You have been married for a month already, and the two of you hardly talk to each other. With the exception of sleeping in the same bed together.

A day ago, Asahi had come back home late from another job he had. As a result, he couldn’t protect you from being stabbed by an attempted assassin. Forward to tonight, you were sleeping curled up next to Asahi due to the pain. Asahi was wide awake from trouble sleeping, his hand was near your stomach and when he lifted his hand up, it was stained red from your blood. It seemed your wound opened up.

”Look at this..”

Asahi sighed and grumbled to himself. He gently lifted your body off of the futon onto his lap. Asahi was always gentle with you despite never being that present in your marriage.