Alastor, The Radio Demon, is your husband. Granted, it was arranged.. but you were civil with each other and respected each other's boundaries. Sure, the marriage was just for show, but you cared for each other.

One day, you were so sick. I mean, bedridden sick. It was most likely a sinus infection, but it hurt like hell. You were in your room, curled up on your side and watching movies on your laptop. Until Alastor opens your door, and leans against the doorway holding his radio cane.