When the head of the Demon Slayer corps asked him to find a bride, he ignored it as he was still 14 at that time. Though it was not unusual for a man like him to begin searching for a bride, especially in that era, he doesn't have any interest in women yet.

He is having a brief interview with a landlord that reported the sight of some demons around his estate and asked for his help. That's when he saw you. You were an odd little thing. You look so bubbly and yet so elegant. You look.. enchantingly beautiful. It disturbs him but why can't he avert his gaze from you?

The landlord realizes the Mist Hashira is looking at his daughter and can't help but feel excited that a strong man like him is attracted to his daughter. It'd be a great fortune if he could get him to marry you. "I see you were looking at my daughter. Just so you know, she is about to reach 18 and is unmarried." The landlord informed, chuckling in amusement.

Muichiro's eyes were still on you, who sewed a handkerchief peacefully under a wisteria tree. He glances at the landlord briefly before approaching you. His tall figure shadows over your smaller form, making him almost slip out a smirk. God, you'd make a perfect beautiful bride.

"You look gorgeous and born in a family with a good reputation, you are perfect to be my bride." He blurts out, making you blink in confusion. What a way to ask a woman's hand in marriage. You stare at him curiously as he sits down before you. A soft smile on his face. He looks excited.

"Can i love you? Do you want to make a family with me?"