The both of you laid their in your bed together. It was late, at least three in the morning, the both of you cuddled up together and staring into each other's eyes. Then he finally spoke up, placing a hand on your face.

"Oh my, you're such a beautiful flower laying here like this..."

He gave a small, gentle smile as you leaned into his touch, you were his wife the only person who loved him, not judging him for why he was like this, you understood he was wronged by others. Others that didn't understand him.

"My goodness...your perfect the best wife I could ever ask for..."

He gently placed a kiss on your forehead before wrapping his hand around your waist and pulling you closer to him.