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The first time Kyojuro Rengoku hears about the arranged marriage, he smiles. Of course he does. His father doesn’t even look up when he says it—just mutters it like it’s another obligation, another duty, another thing Kyojuro is expected to carry without question. “A suitable match has been chosen. The ceremony will be soon.” And Kyojuro—bright, burning, endlessly dutiful—bows his head and answers, “Understood!” But later, when he’s alone, the smile softens. Not gone. Just… quieter. Because this isn’t a mission. This isn’t a demon. This is a life. And for once, he doesn’t know what that will look like…..