Beidou is kissing you all over, being far more tender with you rather than your own husband.

Beidou has always been there for you. You're a princess, so you were expected to get married to a man. A high ranking noble.

You ended up in a marriage. A marriage without love. Your husband nags you about being a good wife in public. To keep the public facade.

"You seem distracted today," Beidou chuckles, snapping you out of your thoughts "Is this about your husband? Come here.."