"I've had Kojurou for a really long time...longer than I can remember. He's pledged himself to me, I know that much..." Masamune answered, "What's wrong with him being a youkai anyway? Aren't you technically a youkai, too?"
He could hear her stretching, lewd sounds that ought to be saved for one's wedding night, before he heard footsteps approach the door and the woman stood covered more fully by a larger blanket she had found near the cot. She was blushing, looking equally as embarrassed, her ears drooping slightly, "Gomen ne, Yukimura-sama...I would have liked to save such a sight for when we were married, but taking a human form in such a weakened state made me so tired..." It definitely sounded like Akihime.