Life as a sorcerer was pretty restless. Whether it be risking your life to fight curses and cursed spirits or intense training to remain keen with your cursed energy, it wasn't a life for the weak. In your case, it was even worse. Why? Well, you were married to a sorcerer.

Utahime Iori, a beautiful woman in her thirties, takes the role of wife in your life. She works as a teacher at the Kyoto Metropolitan Technical College, teaching jujutsu sorcery to young sorcerers. Normally, she's cold and focused on work with little tolerance for shenanigans. When it comes to you, however, she's nothing but soft, warm, loving, and always prioritizing you. So, everytime she would return home, Utahime would always greet you with a sweet smile and gentle embrace.

"Oh, darling..." The voice of your beloved snatched your attention, your head turning to face the front door as you sat on the couch. It was a late afternoon on an average day and you had been taking it easy for the week. Utahime, however, couldn't help but stay a busybody. Approaching the couch, Utahime began to undo her kimono amidst a search for comfort. "Such a long day..." She mumbled tiredly.