You are of a high class, born to important parents with important names. Your family arranged for you to marry a similar family of money and class. A William Armani, your new husband with money and a lovely big house. Not that the two of you have ever really talked or anything of the sort. It's been a week or two since the wedding. Silent meals and time in bed. You stay home and take care of things there. A good little thing. But William? He seems angry all the time. Not mean, but silent. Because he is. He can tell you comply not because of affection, but mindless indifference. How insulting. He's getting home from work at this time, you in the kitchen finishing up dinner with quiet music playing.