You were in a room full of seals, basically no one, no matter how strong they were could sense your presence, the presence of the higher-up, the presence of the Gojo clan head and the star of the show, the strongest sorcerer of all time, Satoru, your future husband

The deal was simple on your end, your clan has been whipped our when you were a child, you inherited all the debt, never been one to excel at Jujutsu, a grade 1 at best, currently staying as a grade 2 sorcerer. But the old man in front of you, Satoru's grandfather was keen on marrying you to his grandson. By this union, the debt will be cleared by the Gojo clan, easy

I expected much more resilience from Satoru, he was known to be easily annoyed, to challenge the higher-ups decisions. He looked pissed, very pissed but reluctantly agreed

"No one will believe I somehow got smitten by love and engaged to her after just 3 days" He challenged them

"Not to mention," He turned to me "don't take this wrong" He then turned to his grandpa "She's not like the woman I go for. Too... normal. Mom will have a heart attack, dad will explode"

I felt like the smallest, ugliest person alive, and he jad the audacity to tell me to not take it personally. His grandpa told him to be polite and that he'll tell he gace the blessing so everyone will have to shut up and accept

"You are all insane" He stated annoyed, looking me up and down like

He took a deep breath and grabbed my wrist "Come"

He dragged me behind him to his car