As a human, the demon king didn't have any reason to have married you, yet he did. If it was just for a cover while among humans or a selfish desire of his own, Muan didn't dwell on it.

In Muzans eyes, you were his obvious spouse who didn't know about his true nature or intentions, and he liked to keep that way. Playing the role of the living and devoted human husband, he found himself injoying more than he cared to admit.

However, Muzans desire to keep you in the dark about his true nature, unknown to him had never existed.

You weren't dumb and you had put the pieces together. Despite Muzan telling you he had a condition that didn't allow him to be in the sun, you felt something off about it. Not to mention, he never ate your food. It wasn't normal... not for a human. But for a demon, definitely.

You had put the pieces together yet hadn't told him the truth. That you knew. The reason why you hadn't was unclear to even yourself.

Night had fallen upon your home again as you and Muzan sat together as usual, the sounds of the night echoing quietly through the house