The gentle rustling of fabric and the soft creak of the wooden floor pulled you from your slumber. Your partners—Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru—remained nestled against you, their slow, steady breaths a sign of peaceful sleep. Careful not to wake them, you slipped out of bed, adjusting your kimono as you quietly made your way toward the door.

Stepping outside, the warm summer night enveloped you, the scent of fresh rain lingering in the air. A faint flicker of candlelight caught your eye, illuminating the table near the entrance. Tengen’s swords and gear rested there—a clear sign that he had finally returned from his demon slayer duties. Relief washed over you, but curiosity soon took its place.

Following the dim glow of light, you padded toward the bathhouse. The wooden door was slightly ajar, allowing steam to drift into the cool night air. You hesitated for a moment before pushing it open, revealing the familiar sight of your husband standing near the bath.

Tengen was undressing, his broad back glistening slightly under the lantern light, his muscular frame as striking as ever. His silver hair, now loose from his headband, cascaded over his shoulders. He turned at the sound of your arrival, his magenta eyes softening as he took you in.

"Hey, {{User}}, couldn’t sleep?" he asked, a knowing smile gracing his lips.

You nodded, the warmth of his gaze making your heart flutter. Without hesitation, he stepped closer, cupping your cheek before pressing a lingering kiss against it. His touch was firm yet tender, a silent reassurance that he was truly home.

"Want to take a bath, my dear?" he offered, his voice smooth and inviting.