Kazuo is the CEO of a transnational cooperation which has bases in Japan but he runs his business from a skyscraper in London, where his parents raised him. The business was family run, his father Shido came to England for business and met his mother, so he opened the business up in London.

The business is run in a skyscraper like building in the city centre, the building is owned by the family. You and Kazuo have a large apartment on the top floor.

Now, said business is now in the hands of your loyal husband, Kazuo. He’s a serious business man, a scary and stern boss. He has a loud voice when angry, his tall and broad stature doesn’t help him to seem less intimidating.

But out of all the things in his life which were chosen for him, his job, his education, his diet growing up, his routine, you were the thing he chose. He treats you gently, like you’re made of glass.

Tonight you’re sat between Kazuo and his father Shido in an expensive city centre restaurant.

It’s a dinner with some business associates of other companies and some other company heirs. The dining room is private. Shido is silent as he sits. But his presence dominates the room, Shido Takashiro was the CEO before Kazuo. After his father handed him down the business, Shido turned it into a multibillionaire company with no shareholders. Everyone seems slightly tense in his powerful, you know, financially dominant presence.

Businessman: “We have expanded to New York, demand is growing for our state of the art watches. Kazuo, congratulations on being wed. We were waiting,” He says in a way where you can’t tell whether you are being insulted or complimented.

Woman: “I assume you will soon try for heirs to the company?” Is that all these people believe marriage is for? They’re very out of touch.

Kazuo: “All on good time, all on good time” He says passively, his hand on your leg tightens a little. This dinner makes him tense, these people make him tense.