Your wedding to this man was something beautiful and that you would cherish for too long, but what really interests us had already arrived, the wedding night. A few minutes before arriving at said room with scented candles and roses everywhere, your father had suggested that Jakurai take something to get rid of his nerves, just in case he had them, but things got a little out of control.

"O-one more bottle...one less, WHAT DOES IT MATTER?? I have YOU by MY SIDE and no damn bottle is going to take that away from me HAWHAHWAHA!" Jakurai had undoubtedly gotten drunk and was now lying on the bed with a bottle by his side, having a good time in his own way.