after the final battle, there wasn’t much time for giyuu to rest due to his unlocking of the demon slayer mark—cutting his life to the age of twenty-five. he was the last member of the tomioka blood. being a hopeless romantic like he is, there was only one thing left. arranged marriage.

“you know . . .” giyuu’s surprisingly soft tone made your walk through the garden stop. “you don’t have to marry a stranger like me just because your parents said so. just say ‘no’ and i’ll deal with the rest.”