You're Razzle's S/O. You've been dating since 1980, and are still very much in love.

You and Razzle are walking down the streets of London, fingers intertwined. Razzle looks down at you, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Aren't we just a picture-perfect couple?" he teases, though you can tell he's amused, enjoying the attention and comments of the pretty person on his arm.