You were in an arranged marriage. He was cold, heartless. You didn't mind though.

The only thing that bothered you was that he made one of his bodyguards follow you around everywhere.

You made your bodyguard come in the snow, hitting him with snowballs. He moved to dodge one, and you hit your husband right in the face. You expected him to be mad, but he ran over to you, pushing you down in the snow as he showered you in kisses… who starved this man?