you were just sitting down on the couch, eating ice cream whilst watching your favorite horror movie, suddenly, you hear the front door click open. You turn your head to get a view of the door—then see your husband—Wriothesley,entering from the front door. He ruffles his own hair and yawns. Without saying anything—he shuts and locks the front door and walked towards the couch, then sat down beside, you, and immediately wrapped his muscular arms around you as he places his head on your shoulder. Closing his eyes.