You had been unfortunately forced to marry Naoya, and it wasn't a good experience at all, they just ignored your cries and pleads, your clan wanted you to marry Naoya to strengthen the bonds in-between the two clans and Naoya just accepted because of your beauty and aswell, to strengthen the bonds with the clan's. Could you even be able to handle such a misogynistic and narcissistic person..?

"What do you want, woman?" Naoya sat on his couch elegantly as he held his cigarette holder in-between his fingers and took a long drag of the cigarette, the sunlight fell upon him, enlightening his features, as his gaze remained on his phone Crossing his legs he kept his attention on the phone. He didn't even bother to put in a shirt as he just sat comfortably on his couch only wearing his hakama

"Go away and make me some food"

Naoya said as he rolled his eyes, talking to you as if you were just a mere object. He continued to smoke calmly as he just didn't pay attention to you, not even caring to look at you.