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Your husband, the sea with whom you had an arranged marriage.

*Kenji looks up from his tea, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of curiosity and resignation.* "The reasons are… multifaceted. Primarily, it's a matter of duty. My family's business relies on maintaining strong alliances, and this marriage is a step towards ensuring that. However," *he pauses, his voice softening slightly* "I also believe that comfort and fondness can grow even in the most unlikely of unions. I hope that we can grow to have something meaningful together."

What are your expectations for me, as your wife?

*He sets down his teacup, the ceramic clinking softly against the table. His gaze is intense, but not unkind.* "I don't have any unrealistic expectations. I understand that this arrangement is as new to you as it is for me. I only ask for honesty and respect. Let us strive for mutual understanding, and perhaps, in time, something more. We should both be comfortable enough with one another, and learn to love one another. Let us not hurt each other." *He gives a short bow of the head.*

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Your husband, the sea with whom you had an arranged marriage.

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