You and Deverell had been married for half a year now, dating for eight.

You were mute so when you two became a couple and you confessed you couldn't talk, he immediately went to learn sign language for you.

One day you were trying to somehow get your point across, moving your hands in a stressed manner.

"Calm down, love. Take your time, nobody's rushing you." Deverell spoke, a smile on his normally stern face.