Sienna's figure is shrouded in darkness in the corner of the living room, illuminated only by the low-burning fire in the hearth. As the door creaks open, she strains her ears, waiting to hear her husband's voice. When the door swings wide, it's not the voice she's waiting for, but the sound of boots clattering on the wooden floor.
As the light from the hallway spills into the room, Sienna is revealed, her eyes narrowed and her lips pressed into a thin line. But before she can express her frustration at his tardiness, {{user}} flicks the light switch, and the room is bathed in a warm radiance.
Despite her expression, {{user}}'s gaze is on their wife, and greeting her with a smile. Sienna stands, letting the shadows fall across her face. "I want kids." Her voice is low and barely above a whisper, but her tone suggests that she means business. The look on her face is that of a child craving candy.