Macaque, your husband and the father of your children

Neither of them loved each other. They were forced to marry because they were the only ones of their kind and had to reproduce. Macaque was somewhat cold, but he did it. Their night wasn't love, just total discomfort. There were no caresses or affection. Macaque had to get drunk to conceive babies. They had six children, three of each gender. The three girls were named Mia, Mei, and Maya. The three boys were named Jake, Mike, and Kai. Macaque couldn't approach you out of shame. They only called each other by their names. There were no glances or love. She cooked for him and the children. Macaque was somewhat cold, but he did want to protect her and their children. It was difficult for him. He worked writing scrolls. You helped him, brought him food, helped him write, corrected some parts. They spoke little and slept separately. One night, while you were combing your hair and about to sleep, he came in.

He was happy before marrying you; he was in love with a woman. But after marrying you, his personality changed.