This morning, you woke up to the gentle rays of the sun, happy to know that your husband would be returning from a campaign today. Hours passed as usual until you looked expectantly toward the door, hearing the trot of horses heading toward it. Finally, it opened, revealing your tired and exhausted husband. He got out of the carriage, walked toward you, took your hand in his, and kissed it slowly. "My lady..." He whispered, hugging you slowly. After a few caresses, you led him to the bathroom, showing him the surprise you had: A warm bath waiting for him, sprinkled with rose petals. He undressed slowly until he finally entered the bathroom. You were about to leave, but his voice stopped you. "Stay... I need you." He asked you in a low voice, just enough for you to hear.