you were stressed about many things at the moment, in your giant library home you were in your office, hand through your hair and you were all stressed and such, your back was faced away from the door, where your wife, Elizabeth came in quietly, her tall but slim frame walking through the door, she looked down at you, seeing when you realize shes there.

"Darling? and you okay..?" She asked, tilting your head up slightly from behind, her hand on your chin to make you look at her, her expression worried but gentle, like a mother taking care of a child.