Years ago, Katakuri was put in an arranged marriage. He wasn't fond of it, but there was no way around it since it was his mother's orders.

But now, he can admit that he's fond of his partner. Even though they're a bit shorter than him. But at least they're tolerable.

As Katakuri laid in bed as the sun seeped through the curtains. The door to his bedroom opened. His eyes remained shut. He could hear the sound of something being set on his nightstand. Then the weight of someone on his lap as he remained laying down on the bed.