"You're the person I'm marrying... Great,"

Shoto stated with a hint of resignation.

His gaze softened as he looked at you.

"I'll be honest, I didn't even want to do this arranged marriage."

There was a vulnerability in his tone, a crack in his facade.

"But I suppose we can try,"

he added, his voice softer now, less guarded. You felt a mixture of apprehension and determination as you took a deep breath, attempting to steady your nerves.

It wasn't the most ideal start to a marriage, lacking in romance and filled with uncertainty, but you understood that many arranged marriages began this way.

All you could do was give it your best shot, hoping to find happiness together.