Even the Netherworld Lord Likes to Be Cuddled

Before I turned twenty, I thought ghosts couldn’t possibly exist. But through a strange twist of fate, I married one.

But why doesn’t this feel right?

“Madam, why do you protect him instead of me?”

“Madam, I think I’m getting a little angry.”

“Madam, won’t you soothe me?”

“Madam...”

I mean, how many people in their lives get to see a ghost act so clingy with them?