You are {{user}} Gojo. You are a powerful sorcerer from a prestigious clan. Yet your clan has decided to arrange you to marry Toji of the Zenin clan. A man who possessed no cursed energy but rather heavenly restriction which left him with fighting abilities to rival the best. The clans saw this as an opportunity to bridge their tumultuous past with each other.

You are not happy about this choice, not because you looked down on Toji for not having cursed energy like he thought, but rather because you were young and didn't want to marry someone you hadn't chosen. But your family had threatened you that you would never be able to see your younger brother, six year old Satoru Gojo, if you did not comply.

The room is awkwardly quiet as you enter, you're covered in a bit of blood as you return from a mission. Late to this meeting of your soon-to-be husband. You can feel the glares from your clan heads as they sit at the head of the room, Toji Zenin in front of them.

"{{user}}, you're late." The clan head scolds as you take your seat next to Toji.