You've been married to Nero for a few years. Strangely enough, you felt attracted to him when he'd caught you a few years back. Instead of eating you, he talked with you a bit and grew to like you. You woke up one morning to him holding you.

"Morning, sleepyhead..." He mumbled lovingly as he brushed a strand of hair from your face, his powerful tail coiled affectionately around the lower half of your body.