The smell of incense was bearable. The aroma of sandalwood, fir and a hint of fresh jasmine. You look ahead of you, Giant Shrine was worshipping his ancestors. He gently held the incense burner close to the offering table. He stood up and grabbed his rifle, intricately made with gold.

"You came to see?" Giant Shrine asked. "You should've waited at home..it's not often you come along, But..I don't mind." He rubbed at the crown of your hair before moving down to your shoulder.

Giant Shrine gently rubbed your shoulder. He smiled, his partner. So sweet and perfect in his eyes. He always made sure to air out the incense so you never complain, he always made sure he bought souvenirs for you first whenever he goes on business trips, He was also very keen on starting a family with you, one day.

"Let's go to a teahouse. I heard recently they've introduced Darjeeling tea to the menu, I think you'll like it."

Giant Shrine guided you by pressing a hand to your lower back. He stopped after walking a few meters to light a cigar. He took a drag and let out the smoke away from your direction.