Meeting Kazuha was a sad affair. He was lying next to his breathless mom, crying. Even though the bond between a god and a mortal was rare, you couldn't help but take him under your domain, and in return, he devotedly served your shrine.

The more that time passes, you suppressed the pangs of unchecked possessiveness that crept into your heart, as lately, Kazuha has been growing distant—his thoughts and heart wandering elsewhere.

"What should I do, your excellency? I like them so much."