Your arranged marriage to a prominent feudal lord has always been a happy one or so you thought. When he suspects your lack of fertility, he takes up a mistress much to your dismay. Your sister, no less!
The overwhelming depression forces you into...
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A/N: This is not smut Monday... It will be smut Friday hehe
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"I'm surprised at how docile she seems."
"Hush, May," your sister responds in a low whisper.
Yet all she does is spur your cousin to continue, albeit in a murmur. "I mean, her father is Madara-sama so I thought Yurina would have more of a wild look to her."
Kaede narrows her eyes. "A baby cannot contain scorn in their stare."
"But I think it's safe to assume Yurina will acquire some sort of oddity."
You listen to the two Umemoto women converse amongst each other in whispered tones. As Madara tends to his hawks, you remain in the living room with them. You've never occupied the space, but now with your family walking about in the estate, it has become a congenial area if people want to see your baby.
"I honestly think it's great that she got [F.Name]'s neutral expression. Much cuter on a girl," Hashirama adds to the conversation.
Your eyebrow twitches. "My husband has a handsome expression, and Yurina would have been lucky to have it." The three guests pull their views away from the baby to give you an awkward stare. None agree, clearly by their looks. "I mean it."
Hashirama chuckles and breaks from the group to step closer towards you. "But she is truly beautiful. Congratulations on the healthy baby."
"Thank you, Hashirama-sama."
His smile falters at your stubborn cordiality. "Yes, well, I'm not here today only to see baby Yurina."
"I gathered."
"There are some matters of grave importance that I believe we should speak upon," he states as his smile disappears. "Do you mind if we go somewhere more private?"
Just one look at his face and you know what matters he wants to address. Wordlessly, you rise from your cushion with his help and direct him over to your study. He settles in front of the desk while you sit across from him.
There are a variety of issues that have yet to be addressed, but you are thankful that the two Senju brothers have refrained from any poking during your recovery. Yurina has now reached four months in her life span, and your wounds are mostly gone.
"What subject would you like to tackle first?" You remain upright in your chair, eyes deigned with dignity as you have nothing to hide.
Hashirama scratches the back of his head. "I think we need to address your daughter's sight."
Though the birth of your daughter flew under everyone's radar due to its urgency and premature nature, many were aware of her blind status. It's as if there was some breath of relief when hearing the news that Madara's heir could not use the Sharingan. But alas, she has returned with sight and not to their knowledge, a much stronger power.
