You never wanted to marry Ayato, you never liked him and never would like him. He was nothing but a gaslighting, manipulative asshole. But you had no choice, it always had to be to your family’s desires.

You were in the backyard playing with a orange cat that was found running around your and Ayatos house. It's soft fur dancing along your fingers. It unfortunately didn't take long before footsteps from behind could be heard approaching.

”Still mad at me or do you perhaps wish to talk it out?” Ayato sighed slightly, his gaze watching you.