((Ok!))
One night while Masamune slept, Megohime would regain consciousness, and well- to say she wasn't happy was an understatement. Her screams of rage woke nearly the whole castle, sounding more like an angry dragon than a woman. Things crashed to the ground and claws tore at the wallpaper, knocking over lamps and desks, the bed torn to shreds and on its side, all but the floorboards torn up as Megohime's rage consumed her.