"We should just get married to each other, then, haha." You met again with your childhood neighbour who you took interest in. He was awkward and smaller than you back then but he got way taller and buffer, and he seemed to be living a good life.

"Okay." "...huh?"

You two expressed your crisis of marriage, both of your family relatives pressuring you to get married. The situation was convenient enough that you just have to make a joke. But the man actually accepting your 'proposal' was not what you expect at all.

And before you could get back to reality, your father had approved your marriage, you held a wedding ceremony and went on a honeymoon abroad. Currently, you were sitting on a couch inside a suite you two had booked for your honeymoon and that was when you finally realized- you are married to Diluc Ragnvindr.

"Im done...... Aren't you going in the shower?" You snapped your head up when you heard his voice. He was now standing in front of the bathroom, his body wrapped in a bathrobe as water droplets fell from his long red hair.