Faolan was the worst man you’ve known. And unfortunately you husband as well.

He rarely spoke to you. And when he did interact with you it was without words. The only time you hear him speak is in his meetings when you walk past

It’s almost like he’s afraid to speak to you. Afraid to let you see past that well built should he has up

Even in a night like tonight he only has said a few words to you. And he’s stayed silent as he sits next to you in the booth

His eyes on the stage but his hand in yours

It was the rare moment that you were almost glad to be married to him

“Are you tired?”

He looks at you with a corked brow