Autore : It's been a really really time. I don't even think much of the people who used to read my stories are still sticking around. This is just me poking around to see if fanfiction is still for me. Just as the title states, the focus of the story is just going to be the romance. I think we all sometimes need a break from all the cool fighting scenes and dramatic turns of events to simply enjoy some pure unadulterated love and that is exactly what I hope to bring through this fanfiction. To those who PM-ed me to not discontinue Salted Cookies, this is my attempt at reviving it. I hope I don't let you down. :)

1. The Beginning.

"...What the hell is this?"

Personally, Tsuna felt justified for the mild annoyance that was showing through his Decimo mask.

Just like any other day, work had been utter chaos once again. Hayato had driven all the servants insane with his demands for nothing but the best for Juudaime! Takeshi who was supposed to be the calming rain had done absolutely nothing in calming him down. In fact, the mafia boss would be willing to bet his own liver that his very presence alone had added the three more zeroes in the repair bills that weren't supposed to be there.

Kyouya had utterly destroyed the reception floor with Mukuro. Ryohei had managed to destroy the garden and the library alone. Lambo had somehow managed to aggravate the entire situation even as he was hiding behind a bush in hopes of avoiding the brunt of it. By gods, did Tsuna love his family but if they didn't learn control any sooner, he was going to lose his mind.

"A-and then I arrive after this ridiculously long day in hopes of finding a peaceful time to myself in my own room and what on earth is this Reborn?" Tsunayoshi growled, in frustration, pressing against the sides of his heads in futile hopes of easing the headache that never seem to leave.

If anything, the proud glint in Reborn's eyes only gleamed further as he surveyed his handiwork.

The entire room had been repainted a bright red, with large decorative papers, flowers as well as candles covering almost every inch of the bedroom. A sizable scroll had been rolled over the entire of his fireplace, printed in rainbow ink with the words "CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR WEDDING VONGOLA DECIMO." Personally Tsuna had never seen a such a vomit of colours. He also kind of wish he could die right now.

"It is exactly as it says," Reborn drawled out slowly, tugging against his long fake beard. He was garbed a bright red traditional kimono that was exhausting just for Tsuna to look at, "Your wife is arriving."

If it were ten years ago that Reborn had been announcing this, Tsuna would have spluttered in shock and insisted indignantly that he did not have a wife. However, given that he was much more mature and had finally acknowledge the true levels of damage Reborn could bring with him, Tsuna only narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "What did you do?"

Reborn's smirk broadened, "Listen up, Vongola Decimo. Its lesson time."

Coughing deeply into his fist, Reborn pulled a gigantic board out of nowhere and pointed to the giant family tree of the Vongola Famiglia, as well as the name of another Famiglia.

"The Clairvoyance Famiglia is one of the Mafia Families that was founded in France 400 years ago back when the Vongola had just began. Their members are known to have special abilities and their boss especially, is blessed with the power to look into the future."

"During the time of the First," Reborn pointed to the name of Giotto on the side of the board with a long stick, "The Boss of Vongola, Giotto Sawada met the Boss of Clairvoyance Famiglia in a party whereby she had predicted that Giotto would meet a girl a week later and eventually fall in love. Of course, her predictions were met with skeptical responses. But true to her word, a week later, Giotto did meet a girl, a florist to be exact, who subsequently became engaged to him and they were married months later."

Tsuna blinked in surprised, having never heard of that before. But then he gave the hitman an unimpressed look, as though to say, 'What does that have to do with me?'

Reborn clicked his tongue and waved the stick in his hand, continuing as though he did never seen the look on Tsuna's face, "The next time Vongola encountered the Clairvoyance Famiglia was during the time of the Second's reign. The same thing occurred, though it was at a meeting rather than a party, and the Secondo eventually fell in love with the girl he was predicted to."

"This cycle continued for years. Even the wife of the Ninth was foretold by the Clairvoyance Famiglia's Boss," Reborn stated with a smirk, "And guess what?"

Realisation flooded into his eyes as he stared at Reborn in surprise.

Reborn tipped the traditional red hat he was wearing slightly as his smirk broadened, "The Ninth Boss of Clairvoyance Famiglia has sent her message for you, Dame-Tsuna. As of now, you are engaged to the heir of the Clairvoyance Famiglia, Anna Clairvoyance."

Fin.