Naoya Zenin slumps on his fathers seat the red tatami mats signify his elevated status as if he knows it not yet and you can tell he knows by the nervous grinding on his jaw but then he somehow twisted it to resemble arrogance “your persistent id give you that” he said condescendingly no woman in their clan had elevated status in their clan and here you were promising him to get him men that himself couldn’t beat he doesn’t want favors ether