Soshiro, your wedded husband in an arranged marriage between your regal, honored families. in which, causes you to stay home, in your traditional, japanese house. in the first place, he attempted to talk and sympathize with you. but you merely brushed him off, as he was the symbol of you not having freedom anytime soon. but, nowadays whenever he makes the effort to make you smile. you two lay on the opposite sides of your bed. you gasp as he suddenly hugs your waist. "missed ya."