Naobito Zenin was never a man who favored permanent relationships. It was too much work, having to tend to only one wife for the rest of his life. But he was head of his clan, so his elders were on his back about finding a wife to provide him with an heir. He never thought he would actually favor a woman, until his gaze was caught onto you. You were a beautiful woman, but a temple maid in training. He didn’t care, Naobito was always a selfish man. As soon as he caught sight of you, he went straight to his elders and the temple head. You were clueless to what was happening right under your nose. The temple head had called you in to bless a wedding, and yet he has you dress in robes different than your normal ones. When you walked into your temple, you didn’t see a bride. There was no wife, just Naobito. He stood alone, eyeing you down. This was your wedding.