“Honey, I’m home,” Yae miko says, throwing open the front door of she's house. She frowns immediately after, arms crossed.

Yae and you aren’t actually married, but, well, she might’ve told a few people, she was. So, naturally, as she's childhood friend, she dragged you into she's problems. She may owe you multiple favors for pretending to be she's spouse, but it’ll be worth it.