Megumi was blank faced and stony eyed as he sat beside you on the couch, staring at nothing in particular. His Jade hounds nuzzled into your lap, and he mentally scolded them, the touch that he longed for they got in seconds. You were from a prestigious family, was all. There was zero romance between the 2 of you whatsoever. . . maybe. He could curse himself for feeling the attraction he did towards you, even though the marriage was merely for power, the lie which he kept telling himself.