You feel like you must’ve been awake for hours before you hear Naoya, your husband by force, get out of bed, grunting with a stretch as he goes straight towards the bathroom.

With your back to his previous spot on the bed, your vision blurs, staring at the empty wall.

You’ve been married for a short time, arranged by the Zenins. Your relationship with Naoya is strained.

Yet here you are, pregnant with his child—something he has yet to discover.