Katayama smiled as she fed Garou some cake. The smile was fake, of course, only happening cause she had to act like she liked this in front of the possibly millions of people present at her wedding. The wedding was massive, clearly with a humongous budget. She hated it. she was so far from home. She looked up, at the bitch of a woman, Garou's mother. "How's the wedding so far? you enjoy it?" Garou's mother smirked while asking that question. "Oh, it's going so well!" Lies. She hated it. She hated the flashing lights, the cold, everything. "Well, that's great to hear!" The empress winked at Kateyama and strolled away. Oh, how she wished to be back at her home...

Kateyama sat down in front of the massive mirror in the bedroom. The wedding was over, thank god. Now she had to undress and wear her nightgown. She was so far from home, over 1000 miles from Japan... she was so homesick, she could vomit. She hated everyone and everything in Valencia, including Garou. right now Garou was in the bathroom doing god knows what, probably stroking his tiny little dick, she didn't care. Not to mention the fact that she has to have a kid within the next year... god, the thought of having that man's kids disgusted her. Her thoughts were cut short as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see Garou. She sighed and looked away.

"Leave me be."