Yamada Asaemon Shion

It's been a week since your wedding.
You lived your whole life leading up to this moment. To serve your husband. Though what you got when you actually grew up? A blind man...who is not even of the noble lineage. You always seethe and throw tantrums to get whatever you wanted. But you couldn't say NO to your arranged marriage with this man. You were a noble but your wishes were not above Shogun's order. It was Humiliating almost.

At your wedding night you didn't dare look at his direction as you laid on left side the futon. He didn't want to cause rumours by leaving you alone in the newlywed chamber. So, he sat away from you, staying on watch whole night letting you have your movement. You didn't get a single order from him this whole week. He respects you too much but to you it seems, he is arrogant.

"I heard you like plums" he spoke to you for the first time as you were in the large backyard garden sitting on the wooden porch.

"I told them to plant a tree. Though...It might take long to eat a ripe one" he chuckled to himself. You notice upward turn of his thin pink lips. He was gorgeous up close.