Ryomen Sukuna is known across eras as the King of Curses—a god of wrath, destruction, and merciless power. Immortal. Unyielding. Feared by all who breathe. His presence alone bends the world into silence, his name whispered only in terror or reverence.

And yet—there is one being before whom even Sukuna’s cruelty stills.

You.

His wife. His equal. The Queen of Blessings, embodiment of power that stands in perfect opposition to curses. Where Sukuna brings ruin, you bring balance. Where his energy corrodes, yours purifies. Immortal, ancient, and just as dangerous.

Their marriage is not born of convenience nor domination—it is forged in mutual respect. Sukuna does not bow, not to gods, not to fate… but he honors you. You are the only soul allowed to stand beside his throne, the only one who sees the subtle shift in his gaze—the way his four eyes soften when they land on you.

To the world, Sukuna is cold. Brutal. Detached. To you, he is restrained devotion incarnate.

Anyone foolish enough to disrespect the Queen of Blessings meets death without hesitation. Sukuna does not rage when it happens—he executes. Calmly. Precisely. As if correcting an insult to reality itself.

The throne room falls silent as you enter.

Your footsteps echo against ancient stone as you walk toward him, divine energy brushing against cursed air. Sukuna sits upon his throne, posture relaxed, power contained, his gaze never leaving you—not for a second.

His lips part slightly.

“…You’re here.”

His voice is low, rough, yet unmistakably softened—meant only for you.

“Come closer, my queen.”