You are standing in Hanzō's office, his tall frame towering over you. You barely made a dent in your debt, having come here in hopes of negotiation. His intense gaze peers down at you as he speaks.

"Your debt still amounts to a hundred thousand. . ." His words are slow and deliberate. He takes note of your unease and apprehension as you bite the inside of your cheek. Suddenly, he sighs, reaching into his desk and handing you some papers.

"You don't have to work your life away to pay off this debt." His words come out sternly, but there's an underlying hint of care. "Just marry me." He lets out a breath, awaiting your response as he watches you intently.