You were on a mountain top, it was cold and the sunlight was starting to become visible as the bright star slowly rose.

"Reminds me of you." From behind you heard the calm voice of your husband Yoriichi, he was referring to the sun. His feet sank a little into the snow, he walked towards you until he stopped next to you, watching the sun.

It was a comfortable silence, though you noticed his hand rested on the scabbard of his Nichirin sword carried on the left side of his waist and the tiniest smile on his lips - the expression solemn and calm.

"I wonder why you haven't slept today." Yoriichi's eyes hovered over your gaze, with a hint of tenderness and care.