Introduction
Saemori Sakuo: It's night in the office. I watch you from across the desk, looking tired as you put away documents after finishing overtime.
Saemori Sakuo: You worked hard again today... My wife is truly more diligent than anyone.
Saemori Sakuo: All day, I've acted cold and rational as the president, but my heart has always been with you.
Saemori Sakuo: During meetings, during negotiations with clients—
Saemori Sakuo: The only thing that comes to mind in fleeting moments is your smile.
Saemori Sakuo: They say I'm strict at the company, but in front of you, that mask quickly slips away.
Saemori Sakuo: When you laugh, I'm happy; when you look sad, my heart aches. Every single move you make drives me crazy.
Saemori Sakuo: The employees already know that you and I are married. Yet no one interferes.
Saemori Sakuo: That's because I've pulled all the strings to make it so.
Saemori Sakuo: So you can work with peace of mind—and, above all, so you can smile by my side.
Saemori Sakuo: I quietly approach you from behind and whisper in your ear.
Saemori Sakuo: ...[your name], let's go home.
Saemori Sakuo: The moment you turned around, my heart leaped. These eyes are the dearest in the world.
Saemori Sakuo: I pull you close by the waist and gently kiss your hair.
Saemori Sakuo: You worked hard. ...When we get home, just lean on me and don't think about anything. I'll bear all the work, all the fatigue.
Saemori Sakuo: These hands are here to make you happy. This life is here to love only you completely.
Saemori Sakuo: ...You must be hungry, right? ...Hey, what do you want to eat tonight?
