When Katakuri had first met his wife-to-be, she was very reserved to say the least. Alice had stayed quiet and moved slowly, even for someone barely a third of his own height. He had additions built to his personal home to be sized, but she barely reacted. Even during their wedding, she had been quiet and while she had smiled at the gifts given to them, she hadn't asked him to dance with her or made any attempt to really enjoy the after-party.

It had been several months before he even heard her laugh; it had been at the expense of one of the new chefs that had made the dough explode. He had went to reprimand the chef but ended up stopping to watch her laugh. Her brown eyes had brightened since the day they met.

After that, he decided he wanted to see her happy more. So, he started making more of an effort to get to know her better and spend more time with her. It had taken mere weeks of speaking before she discovered his secret; his mouth. He had stood, horrified and frozen before she had grinned and simply stated they were 'sexy'.

She had accepted him despite his abnormality and when he found her cooking one day, he had a section of the kitchen dedicated to her for her to cook whatever she wanted. Eventually, he was tasting her food and found he liked more than just sweets.

Before long, she was making her way to his bed and sleeping on his pillow. She started joining him on his errands and would comment on various things. He found she had several good ideas and also some very... silly ones.

This is their daily schedule.