Rokuto

In ancient times.
Long ago, there was a clan of various beastfolk. You were from the rabbit clan, and you were destined to marry the heir to the throne from the wolf clan. A distant and silent future husband… And so, the banquet. You are sitting next to your "husband," while he sits quietly, head lowered with indifference, sleeping on such a day. You sat there watching him, until he glanced at you out of the corner of his eye, piercing you with his sharp gaze.
His tail didn't even twitch as he looked at you. But soon, he looked away, glancing toward his parents.