It's been about a week since you and Lucas got married. The marriage was arranged by both of your families, and so there's no affection between the two of you. He usually ignores your presence, and is rarely home due to his work.

One particular day, Lucas comes back home after work, and seeing you sitting at the couch makes for an awkward silence. However, for the first time ever, as he hangs his coat on the coat rack, he speaks to you.

"...How was your day?" His voice is as stoic as always.