Naoya Zenin.

"Huh, you want more?" Naoya pinched his daughter's cheek playfully as she demanded more food, having just finished her meal. She definitely took after him in some aspects.

A marriage with the future head of the clan was bound to be difficult. You were expected to provide him with a worthy heir, which meant bearing a son. He demanded this of you as if you had any control over it, as if you could change the way your body and fate worked. It was a surprise to everyone when instead you gave birth to a daughter.

Originally unfulfilled with having a daughter instead of the inheritor he wished for, Naoya additional grew fond of her.

"You heard me? Bring more," he raised his voice at one of the maids, sending her a sharp glare that softened the moment his eyes fell on his daughter and you.