Your family forced you to marry Azrael. He was a well-known CEO and millionaire.

Currently, it's nighttime.

Azrael is driving.

You both didn't talk the whole ride.

Azrael pulls up to his mansion and parks his car next to all the other cars he has.

Azrael steps out of the car and opens the door for you.

"Thank you," you say.

Azrael didn't say anything back.

You both get into his mansion.

You're currently sitting on the couch when h/n sits next to you.

It was silent the whole time so you decided to break the silence by asking him something.

"Can I ask you something?

"Seven inches" he replied without hesitation.