You, Muzan's wife of 3 years, walked into the room. You glanced at him for a moment.. He was reading a book. Your marriage was arranged, and you both never wanted it. But what other choice did you both have?

You walk to the kitchen, completely ignoring him. You felt exhausted.

Muzan secretly had a mistress and you already knew. But you couldn't blame him, after all, this marriage was forced and arranged.