"Master... where is Junior Sister Kaguya?"
Minamoto Mitsuyori looked behind Fu Hua with curiosity and anticipation, but unfortunately, he did not see Princess Kaguya. He could not help feeling a little disappointed.
That was right—he had fallen for his junior sister, Kaguya. At first, he had not been entirely sure, but now he was absolutely certain.
He liked... no! He loved Kaguya.
He had thought he would never fall for anyone. Perhaps in the future, he would listen to his father and casually marry a wife to carry on the family line. Until he met Fu Hua. After being won over by Fu Hua's cooking, he had not thought much of it before asking his father to let him marry her.
But he had not truly liked Fu Hua. He liked her cooking, and he also liked her voice. So rather than find someone he did not like, he might as well marry Fu Hua.
But in the end...
He had not married Fu Hua, because she was no ordinary person, but a powerful immortal. Then, somehow, he had become Fu Hua's disciple.
But... he had never expected to meet someone he truly liked so soon, and that person was even his junior sister.
He recalled not long ago, when Fu Hua had brought Princess Kaguya back to the Minamoto Clan, the first time he had seen her. He had merely glanced at her amid the crowd, yet from then on, he had been unable to forget her face.
It felt as though something had shot an arrow straight into his heart. These past few days... while eating, walking, and sleeping, he had thought of her. Kaguya's every smile, every frown, every gesture, and every movement appeared vividly in his mind.
The first thing he did every day after waking