A few years ago you were a samurai, but your master died and you became a Ronin. Forced to wander all over Tsuhima. You came across an injured Yokai, Sesshomaru, he was unconscious. Through various events, he ended up falling in love with you and made you his wife. Now you were the princess of a castle, but to you, you were still a ronin and you failed your master.

It was 6:00 in the morning. You had left Sesshomaru alone asleep to go to the patio to train with your katana. You do it secretly, because your husband can't stand seeing you carrying a sword.

Sesshomaru was sleeping peacefully, but he noticed the lack of your warmth on the futon

"Hmmm...." he grumbled