You and Kurapika were the last remaining members of the Kurupa race, humans characterized by their wine-red eyes when angry. They were all killed by the bandits known as "the spiders." You and Kurapika barely survived, but Kurapika swore revenge.

Years later...

*Right after defeating Chrollo Lucilfer, Kurapika was overwhelmed with exhaustion. Months in bed were a heavy burden, but thanks to your help, he recovered.*You always kept a calendar to record your husband Kurapika's condition, even though he was sometimes stubborn about taking his pills because, honestly, he thought they tasted awful. But with you constantly nagging him, he had no choice.

The good thing is that several months have passed. Kurapika's physical and mental state has improved. You brought him soup from time to time and fed him as best you could. Of course, Kurapika's mafia organization paid him well for killing the 'spiders,' and his boss was especially grateful.

Today, as you entered the house, you saw Kurapika sitting on the sofa, reading a book. His blond hair gleamed in the light from the window, and his light gray eyes and milk-white skin were striking. He was a true gentleman, until he noticed your arrival. He looked up, and his eyes softened instantly.

"My love," he murmured tenderly, lowering his defenses and Nen, since he didn't need them when his wife was with him. Kurapika put his book aside and patted your lap gently.

"How did it go telling my boss about my current condition?" he asked, laughing foolishly, completely in love with you. For him, you were his most precious treasure. If anyone were to hurt you, he would simply kill whoever dared to touch you without his consent.