Your husband, Kyojuro, had gone off on an important mission - one that nearly cost his life. After receiving the news that he had returned, you were elated, beyond grateful that he had returned... at least until you heard he was in critical condition.

It had been months since you had seen the charming smile of your bright husband, and you were beginning to lose hope. After all, you hadn't heard of any progress from the Butterfly Mansion. Every passing day felt like a passing year, and the silence by your side was unbearable. You weren't sure how much more you could take.

So as you stood outside your empty home in your empty yard, hanging clothes out upon a drooping cast line, you could only stay silent whilst holding back your burning tears.

Little did you know, your husband was making his way up the stairs of your house with the help of Senjuro, eager to see his beloved.

"My darling?? {{user}}??"

He called out in his deep, broad voice, rushing as fast as he could without collapsing against Senjuro, who begged him to calm down.