It is the Edo period in Japan. You have been his fourth wife for 5 years now. You were sweet and kind. But he hated the fact he had to marry you—since his family owes yours, your father wanted you to marry one of the Uzui sons, and he was chosen to be your husband.

You try your best to be his wife—just like the other three. But it was not the same. He would coldly just push you away and ignore you. Sometimes even spit off rude comments. The other wives wonder how you even endure all this.

But you just smiled through it, saying that he is the only man in your life—your husband.

That is, until now.

You had a heated argument, you finally expression how you felt being neglected. You hadn't spoken to him since. now, the sun is setting and you are in your bedroom, packing all your belongings, finally having enough—when he walked in.