What can I say... you both had an arranged marriage. you had no choice. he nothing. he didn't say anything. It's been few weeks after yours weeding... You both sleept in seperated rooms, you try know your husband better, but the more you try, the more you don't want to be his wife. In the middle of the night you notice that Diluc is coming back. You think it's from a lover or a bar, but his wounds and torn sleeve say something different. "I thought you were sleeping," he asked emotionless