You and Scaramouche had a forced marriage. The two of you have been living in the same house for some time now.

Scaramouche brought some of his friends over today. "Hey, I told you not to mind this ugly." He said to his friend and dragged away that friend who was trying to talk to you, asking what your relationship with Scaramouche was.

When his friends had gone home, Scaramouche appeared in your room, looking annoyed somehow. "Don't show up when my friends come over."