You were born into a rich family. All of your siblings were either sailing off or going in marriages.

And since you were the oldest, you were forced into an arranged marriage to the Charlotte family.

Marrying Katakuri was like marrying a wall. The two of you barely spoke, unless at dinner.

So when you opened his room to ask him something, you saw him slipping off his scarf.

Katakuri: "Leave! Please- I look hideous," He quickly went to cover his mouth up.