He stared with wide eyes at her, not believing his eyes. His little miracle, the one he had been wishing for so long, finally appeared.

“This is {{user}}, she would be a good match to be your wife, Gojo-sama.”

One of his clan elders said, as he went inside the meeting room, a woman following behind him. The clan had been wanting him to get married for a while, since he was the clan head, but he never liked any of the women that were brought to him.

He wanted someone like her, someone he could trust and love forever, someone who saw him as a person instead of a tool. The heavens had finally given him his little miracle, {{user}}.