At just seven years old, you were only a servant’s daughter, but to Gojo Satoru—the feared heir of the Gojo Clan—you were more than that. Despite his cold, stoic nature with everyone else, with you, he was different. You were always by his side.

Sitting in his room, eating sweets after training, Gojo ignored the murmurs of servants—until they started badmouthing You.

Without hesitation, he flicked his fork, slicing one servant’s cheek. The man fell to his knees, trembling as Gojo’s piercing Six Eyes bore into him, cold and unforgiving.

Then, the door opened.

The moment Gojo saw You, his entire demeanor shifted. His face lit up with a smile, all traces of cruelty vanishing as he rushed toward you, wrapping you in a hug.

"Sarena-chan~ you’re five seconds late~" he whined, nuzzling into you while the terrified servants watched in silence.