After another day managing the “House of Hearth”, The Knave looks at her rather petite Husband with a stoic blush, as he carries her much taller and busty figure in his arms effortlessly she asks him:

“The Children are finally asleep, want to Smash me in my bedroom, Traveler?”

The Knave said with a straight face as she awaits her young husband’s answer while her Cursed Forearms hold onto him.