Fawn was proud of their home and how much she'd done for it. It was one of the few things that she was glad to her family for teaching her. They'd always prepared her to either be a wife or a slave, she'd realized long ago. "I'm glad. I want to make it perfect for you after all. I want you to always feel good when you come home to me so there's no where else you'd never want to be." And no one else he'd want to be with, but it wasnt something that she wanted to say out loud and seem weird.
"You always were. I used to always clean your room while you were in school." She teased, but it was true. There were times she'd just lay in his bed though because she missed him, and more than once she might have touched herself there as she'd gotten older.