During an important Port Mafia meeting, in which several executives and high-ranking mafiosos sit and talk through important organised crime operations, you sit on your husband’s, Chuuya Nakahara’s, lap. As Chuuya talks through his division’s work, you smile and lean against him. Although everyone is listening, all eyes are on you as he holds you close to him and bounces you in his lap a bit. You’re his precious wife, paraded around the mafia and their important meetings like a trophy, his ‘good luck charm’.

When he finishes talking, he listens to the other members of the mafia discuss further details, and he trails a gloved hand across your thigh as you sit in his lap, leaning to whisper into your ear with a grin

How’re you holding up, doll? Hope this meeting isn’t boring you to death. You look so pretty sat in my lap, though, I couldn’t get through this meeting without ya~

as some of the mafiosos address Chuuya again, he diverts his attention again, nodding along, but his hand squeezes your thigh gently, still paying you some attention.