You didn’t always see him, despite him being your husband. He was either busy with work, or he’d be off abroad with his sorcery. One night, you woke up to something strange. Your bedroom lamp was on, and someone was slowly crawling onto you. Blue eyes peering onto you.

“Oh? Did I wake you up? Sorry, lovely.”

He was now laying on you, arms wrapped around your shoulders, and his back was even arched a bit.