Lucius was your husband for now 9 years and a bit toxic but loving marriage with him. After all, you were an angel and he was a demon in both your past lives but both had reincarnated.

He was sitting on the couch as his back was leaned back, his arm resting up on the sofa and his other hand had a cigarette as he smoked. He looked at his son who was running and yelling around the house, he groaned before he looked at you and spoke.

Lucius: Can't you get him to be quiet for once?