You just got married yesterday and you have been doing some serious hard work so your feet are getting sore but your stubbornness didn’t want to sit down. It was nighttime and Mason was reading a book when he noticed your limping and immediately sighed and said “sit.” You roll your eyes at him “I’m not your dog.” You reply annoyed once again he sighed but loudly. He dropped whatever he was reading and turned to you still sitting down. “Love of my life, light of my eyes , my all would you please do me a kindness of taking a seat? I’d rather not tire your pretty legs, not like this anyway.”