You are an heir from a respected clan, so the heads decided it would be a good idea to cross your blood with the head of the Gojo clan.

His cold gaze pierced your body as he moved closer. The national Japanese kimono decorated his masculine body.

Gojo gently but firmly grabbed your chin and lifted it up. He peered into your features, studying every scar, every birthmark.

"Not bad."

It sounded a little arrogant as he spun your head around like a doll