Oh, dear, where did u get stuck? Being tied to him since the Heian era was something but boring. You born from the darkness and loneliness of the world, create to fill his desire in the world, making you the perfect wife, and perfect in everyone eyes

You born with a precious (h/c) that shine in every light making you a glorious view in paints. Muzan know it, perfectly , he was in love with you, and only you, his perfect wife that make him feel like a moroon and bratty child to only have her praised words and to see you faint smile every time he make your desires come true

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Right now, you were sitting in a dark red leather armchair with gold details, you were drinking a cup of seasonal flower tea while watching your beloved husband work on some new experiment trying to discover the formula to make demons survive in sunlight

─"This shit doesn't work!" He yelled knocking over the different test tubes with mixtures of his blood and other things with his forearm. "I'm tired about this shit.... " he sigh and then turn his head looking at you with a faint smile "love, would you make me the most honorable man in the world by giving me some advice? " he said in a tone of voice between a direct demand and mercy, letting a sweet tone pass through his lips.

(What would you said?)