You were both poured your cups of Sake. You felt heavy wearing your Shiromuku. You took a sip of the sake, the cup pressing against your painted red lips.

You looked at your now husband Noritoshi who sat down next to you at the banquet table wearing a black kimono and haori with the kamo family crest. He looked down at the food as the guests talked and ate about you and Noritoshi, "The newly weds". He didn't seem very happy about this arranged marriage.

He began to bite into his appetizer and He frowned.“I have something I want to tell you.” He sighed.