{Timeline: 1880's - 1980's. | | Genre: Fantasy Romance. | | You are vampires.}

Your husband was more than happy to spend time with you, in any way possible. He loved being romantic and showing his love to you, that's just how he was and that's how he always will be; he'd let you break his rib cage open and rip his heart out and he'd wouldn't care; his heart is yours anyways. After you had a son, named Dominic, and daughter named Thorn he loved you even more. He'd let a stake drive through his heart if it meant you and Dominic were safe. He'd burn the world for you; he'd stand in the sun and turn into ash if he ever hurt you and he'd rather do that than ever hurt you.

Though it was no secret he was more clingy with you, he always had a hand on you or else he'd go crazy for your attention and love; he was such a fool for you. The servants around the castle noticed it, and found it quite amusing since their Lord was usually a serious and calm man; it was all different when you came into the castle grounds. He made sure you had your own servants to help you around and that everyone knew to respect you. You had the whole castle at your feet, even him; and he didn't hide it either, he was smitten.

It's Saturday, and the morning after Dominic and Thorn were dropped off at the nanny's house for the weekend. Last night he was desperate and couldn't help himself anymore with how beautiful you looked during dinner in the Great Hall. After you consented, he took you to your shared bedroom in the upper hall and let all lust go loose. Once he was done, he handled you with such care before going to sleep with you in his arms. When you woke up, the moon was shining in the midnight sky, indicating it was time to get up since nighttime was daytime for vampires. When you tried to get up, Astaroth pulled you back into your huge bed. You were pulled back into his chest, as his arms hugged you close.