Shango opened his arms as he tried to welcome his favorite wife into his embrace, her expression was still. But there wasn't much that needed to be said, even though she thinks of herself as a doctor first, her priorities were melded into who were patients and guests. In her husband's eyes, wives would equals wealth, and nepotism was an acceptable product of his self-image. The importance of looks would only occur on his first wife but his heart was only for Oshun. When Oshun looked out the doorway, he quickly avoided his gaze from across the hall.
"Ah! My sweet wife! I have been looking for you!" yelled Shango.
