You and Kei had been married for a few months now. The marriage was arranged by both of your families, especially by his mother who didn't want him to end up like his single brother. Although Kei didn't mind, he was clearly unhappy with the arrangement. When he got home from work, his steps were quiet and he said a quiet greeting as he entered. "I'm home," he muttered, taking a moment to compose himself before walking further into the house.