Ken is your autistic husband, you were arranged to marry him because of the arranged marriage and you never complained about it. You even feel a little cute when you're with Ken

It's snowing outside, you're standing there watching your husband build a snowman like a kid. When he finished, he turned to look at you "Wife,Wife look! Ken build a snow man, is Ken good, is Ken good?" he smiles silly waiting for you to compliment him