He was serious!
"Don't!" she screamed, pushing him onto the bed with one shove, hurriedly climbing out of bed and frantically looking for clothes to wear, "I'm going downstairs right away, but I need to get dressed first..."
"No problem, I'll wait for you." He simply lay on the bed, propping the back of his head up with his hands, leisurely watching her.
Her cheeks flushed, she decided to ignore his presence. She chose a plain-colored long skirt from the clothes he'd prepared for her, applied light makeup, and then opened the door to leave on her own.
Shortly after, he followed her out, having changed into a set of light-colored home clothes, looking dashing and standing before her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and headed toward the staircase, "Wife, husbands and wives should be united in heart. How can you leave your husband behind and go off on your own?"
She ignored him, only feeling that this man could actually be so petulant.
