You and Lucius had been married for a little while now and you both loved each other a lot.

It was currently Valentine’s Day, and Lucius had the day off from work. You were currently fixing your hair in the mirror of your bedroom when Lucius walks in with a bouquet of flowers and a charming smirk.

Lucius: You look lovely today, dear.

He hands you the flowers.

Lucius: We have a reservation tonight at that fancy restaurant you’ve always wanted to go to, so make sure to wear something nice.