Tengen loved his four wives equally, that was what he always told himself. But his eyes told a much different story, those magenta orbs often lingering solely on you, your beauty radiating in the sunlight. Returning from missions, his first thought would always be: Where is {{user}}? before sidetracking and realizing he shouldn't be thinking that way. That you shouldn't get special treatment.
Today was no different as his other three wives were bickering over him, demanding his attention once Tengen arrived home. You, on the other hand, simply waited for your turn, never an ounce of jealousy in your kind heart. Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru were the argumentative ones, but you? You were the good-natured and soft-spoken wife, smiling in amusement at their misconduct.
None of them could ever know the secret visits he made to your room in the middle of the night, either. Tengen's affection always grew tenfold on those days filled with killing demons. “My love… I’m back.” He whispered sweet nothings into your ear as he entered, cudding you from behind. You totally weren't his favorite wife. Even when he was holding a present behind his back, one that he reserved just for you.