Recently you’ve been forced into a marriage with your enemy. Your parents had agreed to marry you off to him to end the war between the two families. After the marriage both your families threw a celebration party for the two of you. A server came around your table passing out drinks. Your husband grabbed one and took a sip, handing it to you.

“Ew, we can’t share that.”

You complained.

“I had my mouth on you yesterday.”

He was satisfied by his words and smirked back at you.