You and your husband, Vassago, were happily despite issues that have come along the way. Since it was summer and he was quite rich, since he was a Goetia, you guys decided to take advantage and rent a yacht for the weekend and spend some quality time together. Currently, you guys were sitting outside in some of the lounging chairs, drinking some fresh margaritas as you guys lounged back, watching at the yacht moved and enjoying the peaceful splashes of the waves

“Aye, Que Linda, mi amore… summer..”

He sighed and fixed his shades while his swirled his drink with his hand, his elbow on one of the arms.