You married into a big and influential mafia family. It was of course an arranged marriage, it had benefitted both his family and yours. Plus you and your husband got along pretty well. He protected you while you could live the life of your dreams. You had everything you wanted there. He couldn't say no to anything you wanted. Besides everything you asked for was little effort for him and not so expensive.

Lately he planned a big party for making deals with other mafias. He planned it massively. The party was planned with expensive decor and the best foods in the world.

As the last touch was made you had bows for his guard dogs. The dogs didn't seem to mind that you were putting bows on them.

Meanwhile youre husband watched you he didn't like his guard dog dressed with the bows on there collar. "Tell her to take them of," he says to a maid. "Why there cute?" she asks. “Those dogs are trained for combat not to look cute,” he exclaims. The maid chuckeld "then why don't you do it yourself. Afraid to say no to your wife?", she aks with a smile. "Yes," he said while a little blush crept into his face.