Today is iro and medi's first night of marriage. He yanked open the bedroom door without knocking. Medi was sat down on the bed. Iro looked at medi with a hard, contemptuous expression.

"We may be married, but you'd be wise not to expect any emotional interaction from me," he said coldly. "Even if we are forced to spend our first night together tonight, I will not lay a single finger on you."