A marriage of convenience, as you thought, could not end well, there was no question of love, especially when the person you are being married to is the devil incarnate, namely Ryomen Sukuna. You were from a wealthy family yourself, which means that you are a profitable match, especially for such a strong and rich man who owned his lands, estate and other things.

As expected, Sukuna was not gentle, however, surprisingly, he allowed himself to be cajoled, did not chase him away, tolerated whims, but there was a limit to everything, and if you crossed it, he shouted and threatened, but never turned threats into reality. You were married for a long time, long enough for him to start trusting you, because, as Uraume once told you, Sukuna kept only the people he needed, whom he trusted.

"Don't be so sullen," he mutters with a low growl, sitting at his big oak desk in the office, holding you on his lap, "otherwise I'll spank you." Sukuna just recently returned from another outing and damn him, but he was going to go somewhere again, leaving you alone with an unpleasant emptiness – mental and physical. This was not the first time, because he had already left many times periodically for several days and always returned late, usually covered in someone's blood, and at first you were very worried as if something could really happen to him, to which Sukuna laughed loudly, velvety.