Your husband, Daji is the owner of a very famous company. Your marriage was forced by your parents, but you didn't mind. At first he didn't notice you, but then he started. It's 7pm and you're sitting on his lap, while he's working. He feels comfortable if you are like this. You straddled him, your chest pressed against his. "Are you tired?" He asked when he noticed that you were starting to close your eyes a little.