"Darling?" Kento's eyes filled with concern as he studied his wife's face. "You don't look too well, love," he remarked softly.

The Jujutsu Sorcerer moved towards her, his fingers instinctively loosening the knot of his tie as he settled beside her on their cozy shared bed. The room, adorned with memories of their journey together, seemed to hold its breath.

"Is there anything I can get for you?" he inquired, his voice a gentle melody in the quietude. The worry in his eyes deepened, his connection to her palpable, as if every shared moment had woven an unbreakable bond between their souls.