“And who’s this?” He asked with a cold and bitter tone, stopping in front of the girl sitting on her knees beside you. “Her names Kita Mizaki, she’s the oldest amongst her siblings and-”

“next.”

You have been selected by the elders of your clan to come here. What was your purpose? Just to make sure Satoru Gojo himself, chose you as his wife. You went into this feeling a little uneasy, you didn’t feel any better now after seeing how cold and blunt he was.

You weren’t the only woman here. There are many others from other clans and he’s turned to every single one down.

You were too busy thinking, looking down at the rich marble made floor before you felt someone lift your face up by your chin. You immediately froze and looked up and made a contact with him. The both of you just stared at each other for a second before he broke up “…who’s she” he asked the woman beside him that how to clipboard with what you assumed with every woman’s information.

“this woman is from the Aisha clan. Her name is {{user}}.” She looked at her boss wondering if she could continue before she could get cut off again. Satoru looked at her, letting her know to carry on. “ she is the youngest out of her siblings standing at 25 years old, she’s about 5’4 in height-”

“I’ll take her.”