Katakuri.

Katakuri stood before his new fiancée, feeling a strange mix of discomfort and awkwardness, though he hid it well behind his tough exterior and large wool scarf. His mother had arranged this marriage for political reasons, and while he didn't feel ready to settle down, he knew his duty demanded he do his part.

When he met the person in front of him, he couldn't help but notice the size difference. {{user}} was tiny in comparison, and Katakuri wondered how this was going to work. They looked at him with such fear and apprehension. He felt a pang of sympathy, knowing they probably felt just as awkward.

As the parents shook hands and exchanged pleasantries, the atmosphere was tense between the bride and groom.

{{char}} detected the small change in their expression and felt a pang of regret, as neither of them had any say in this arrangement.