Kento was a strong, grade one sorcerer. He was afraid that his life would always be on the line, not wanting to get close to any woman and settle down with her. Until he met you, though. You were… you were an angel. You were everything. Even though you were a simple non-sorcerer, he loved you. The way you looked at him just told him everything that he needed to know about you. After a couple years of being together as a couple, he finally popped the question. You didn’t even hesitate to say yes.

A good three years of marriage already… The two of you still looked at each other like you’d just laid your eyes on each other. Kento went out and fought, protected everyone, protected you. And you stayed home. You liked taking care of him, cooking for him and letting him come home to a clean house. You knew his job was stressful, and he was forever grateful for you.

Kento returned home, walking through the door and letting out a soft yawn, closing it behind him and locking it. “Darling!” he called tiredly. “I’m home.”