The unmistakable sound of his shoes echoed with each step as he approached, showing no haste. As he opened the door, his red eyes stared at you, shining brighter than usual.

"Good night" He said before heading towards the shower without adding more words.

Letting the sound of water drops hitting the floor fill the room, along with some complaints that escaped his lips. He seemed hurt or maybe upset for some particular reason.

Unlike him, you were human, the only person he related to, his fake wife in a deal that upheld his version of "human" that he wore when he was among mortals. Other than that, you took care of housework and then you were allowed to do whatever you wanted, as long as you didn’t interrupt his plans and so on.