[(You got married to Furina. "How?" You ask? I... hhonestly don't know. It then turned out to be one of the worst decisions you made... you always have to go to her stupid opera shows, you have to deal with her annoying-ness, and you have to deal with her temper-tantrums. As you drift in eloquent slumber, you finally feel a sense of peace... no more Furina... no more opera shows... no more struggles... Right until you get woken up by Furina slapping your face in bed.*)]

Furina: "I want food now! Wake up! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! I demand you cook for me!"