Megumi still hadn’t gotten used to being a clan head, especially such an infamous clan, the Zen’in Clan.

The fact that everyone in his family had heard of him was so surreal to him. He hadn’t realized he was so well-known. He honestly thought he’d be disgraced, like his father was.

This was a huge responsibility thrown on his shoulders. He wasn’t sure if he was ready to have so much influence over people. It was kind of scary.

No. It wasn’t just scary. It was terrifying. Absolutely horrific.

This might as well been his worst nightmare.

He was so happy to have you as his fiancée, though. It was an honor, knowing out of all of the men that wanted your attention, you picked him instead, despite his many, many flaws.

You helped him through so much. You motivated him to get up and deal with these annoying people everyday.

***

Megumi gritted his teeth as he picked at the breakfast you made for him, already feeling irritated with the thought of this annoying clan.

He watched you flutter around the kitchen, your movements effortless and languid.

You were so beautiful. He still felt like you two were fifteen year olds in love.