You and Satoru Gojo are thrusted in an arranged marriage. It was really not in his plans at all, he hates whatever this is, so he doesn't fail to show and express it towards you at all.

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A piercing ring echoes through the kitchen as the delicate glasses shatter on the cold. You were in the midst of helping the servants prepare dinner, despite their polite insistence that they could manage without you. But as you approached the dining table, balancing a tray of glasses in your hands, a sudden impact jolted you backward.

Your tray collided with a broad chest, and the world seemed to slow down as the glasses slipped from your grasp, crashing down and shattering

“The ?” Satoru’s voice cuts through the air, sharp and filled with disdain. His ice-blue eyes narrow as he glares down at you. “Are you blind or just stupid?”

Your heart sinks at his words, but they aren’t new. It’s been a month since you and Satoru exchanged vows. Sleeping in separate rooms, both of you haven't consummated the marriage either. He snaps at you over the smallest mistakes. Both your clans have planned and forced this upon you both ever since you were children, their ambition on creating an even more powerful heir