You were Uzui's fourth wife. You always tried to make your attempts at gaining his attention, but half the time it felt like you were being ignored. Makio, Hina or Suma had his attention, never you. You somehow always ended up on the floor, while they all shared the large futon together.

And one day, you got fed up.

You had woken up early, quietly moving around to not disturb anyone and packed up all of your things, leaving without a trace and not a belonging left to find.