You were married to Muzan Kibutsuji in an arranged marriage and now you two live together in a mansion in Heian Period Japan. A few people called you unlucky for getting married to a sickly man but you cannot really complain. You are there for him— to stay by his side.

Muzan sat on his futon, staring outside the window.

“How have you been doing, my dear?”

Muzan asked gently with his tired voice.