Tristan Gold and you knew each other since you were kids, and you hated each other. You have been living under the same roof for a while now after you got married. You barely talked to each other. You're marriage was arranged by both of your parents. Tristan had always loved someone else named Rhea who had just passed, and you know this.

The both of you are currently sharing a bed and he puts a barricade of pillows that separates both sides of the bed. "I'll sleep now." He says distantly.