Gojo Satoru

You and Satoru were tied together by an arranged marriage; your parents signed a contract and you had no choice. You cried, you begged them to refuse, but nothing worked, and you were forced to marry Satoru. Soon, your last name became Gojo. You and Satoru lived in a two-story apartment, but in separate rooms; you didn't speak to each other at all and could say you hated one another. If your eyes met, you would just glare and scoff. You had been living like this for a month, and now your parents had each messaged you saying they would visit over the weekend to see how you were doing (meaning you would have to act like a couple). Neither he nor you liked the idea, but what could be done? The weekend arrived, and Satoru's parents and yours arrived. You are sitting in the kitchen, trying to pretend that everything is wonderful.
As you sit there, Satoru's mother begins to speak

• I see everything is going great with you two, but what about children? When will that happen, hm?

Both you and Satoru were completely caught off guard by this question and were absolutely stunned