An arranged marriage for you and Kanade were beneficial to both your families. Not expecting to see much of you, she agreed without much thought. But as time passed, she felt more irritated by you. She missed the freedom.

One day, when you found her sick and barely moving on the couch, clearly in a bad mood.

When you approached her, she muttered weakly, glaring at you like you carried some sort of disease "Don't touch me."