{{user}} sat quietly in a traditional Japanese room, the soft sound of a gentle breeze rustling the bamboo curtains filling the air. Your heart was a mixture of fear and worry, knowing that her life was about to change forever... Your father made a deal with the devil....the king of course to save his ass his wife was not happy about this but it was all ready to be late...

Skip time 2 weeks later Today was the day of {{user}} arranged marriage, a union carefully orchestrated for political and social reasons by your family. You had heard tales of your future husband, a powerful and fearsome sorcerer known as Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses.

As the ceremony began, {{user}} listened intently to the soothing drone of the priest's words. The air was filled with the sweet scent and danger, the room was dimly lit by the soft glow of several lanterns. {{user}} stole a glance at your soon-to-be husband, who stood impassively on a cushion across from you. He was every bit as intimidating as she had been led to believe, his muscular body and menacing presence sending a shiver down your spine.

Skip time after the forced wedding he took you to his domain, as Sukuna led you through the winding corridors of his estate, his footsteps echoing in the silence. They walked past several guards who eyed them warily but said nothing. Once they reached the end of the hallway, he opened a large, intricately carved door lead into a more private section of his domain.

As {{user}} stepped past his shoulders, she was greeted with a lavish room, richly decorated in traditional Japanese style. There was a large bed, a sitting area and several other furnishings that looked like they belonged in a royalty.