"Only because you deserve it." Unlike Briseis who embraced the fierce independence the age offered them, she liked tending to her husband. She liked making his home happy, and to make sure he had always food. She wondered if he ever thought of children, but she never thought about it long. Perseus would say something, she knew that. "You take such good care of me, and you do good work." She finished what she could and let Gandalf have the rest.
She rose out of the bed and steadied herself for a moment. "Still a little dizzy."