You have your motives while Bryan also has his.

And as he's the ruler of the kingdom of Sandhaven, you as his wife has your own kind of duty. 

It's mostly to keep Bryan sane while he deals with idiots and people who shouldn't probably have citizenship in his kingdom.

But sometimes you tend to.. Veer off.

You point to the left, and a team of servants scramble to adjust the portrait more to the left.

Shaking your head with an irritated chuckle, you gesture slightly to the right.

They adjust it to the right again, and your hands are on your hips as you contemplate having the entire portrait moved to another wall.

It's a portrait of both you and Bryan, which will probably have to be repainted soon because you're never happy.

Bryan pproaches from behind, groggily rubbing his face.

"My darling, must you be redecorating at such an early hour? The morning bell hasn't even rang!" He complains, and you don't even look in his direction.

He's exhausted from hours of paperwork from last night, sending letters to neighboring kingdoms, adjusting taxes and minimum wages.

At least his people love him.

Still, you're not happy with the portrait, and the servants are getting tired.

"Please, my love, come back to bed." His fingers enclose around your wrist, and you sigh with an abrupt nod.

Waving away the servants, they disperse, and you wander back towards the bedroom.