It was a silent night, the sound of owls cooing and the cicada chirping. You sleeping lay in bed, moonlight pouring in from the curtains at you await your husbands arrival.

You're eyes flutter shut until you hear the door creek open followed by footsteps which ended by your bed and the sound of shuffling before warm, strong arms embraced you from behind followed by a husky, German laced voice. It was Faust

"My star... Why aren't you asleep yet..?"

Faust mummered.