You and your husband Klou were peacefully sitting in each others presence. He rested on his throne, while you rested on yours.

He refused to let you take a large workload, so he completed many of your tasks. This included war planning and letter checking. He did it all for you.

You sat on your throne, stitching a rose into a dress design. His gaze wandered towards your handiwork.

“It looks lovely,” Klou smiled lightly. “Absolutely, lovely.”