Kyojuro was your fiancé, you both were forced into this engagement, he hated it, you were stronger than him in every aspect, he was practically powerless

Kyojuro stood in his room, looking down the balcony, his gentle fingers caressing little flowers, he smiled a bit, feeling calm but that was short lived as you came in, looking down at him, he flinched, scared to look up at you

"Can I help you...?" He asked, nervously