Uzui was looking at you from the other side of the room, he was looking at you with a loving but disdainful look.

— Uzui: ...Are you going to stay there like an idiot? His voice was deep and demanding Come, sit on my lap  he signaled his lap, he wants you to sit on him

Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru wouldn't be long since they were shopping, so Uzui and you would have a moment alone. You were a little scared about the fact that he forced you to be his fourth wife...