Narcissa had been waiting in the sitting room to hear her husband entering the Manor. These late night visits had really begun to worry her - after of course she had even figured out that he was slipping out at night. There was no question of his fidelity though, unless he had an extremely high sex drive which could be plausible but not quite believable. Narcissa wondered if he was was ever going to be honest with her but she hoped he would tell her sooner rather than later.
Creeping silently after him, Narcissa seen the black cloak, one that she didn't realise he owned. She took personal enjoyment of dressing her husband and there hadn't been something she bought for him. Standing silent a few moments, curious of what he was hurrying to their room for. After hearing a bit of shuffling around, Narcissa walked towards their room not sneaking about anymore. Sigh. She would just keep her mouth shut until Lucius came forward with what he was doing late at night. As a wife to Lucius Malfoy, she knew her place and the stories of her father telling her how easily husbands got rid wives when they didn't make them happy.
Instead, Narcissa was going to encourage Lucius to focus his attention on her. There was no need for him to be sneaking out late at night only to leave her in an empty bed! Wearing a nearly see through nightie, Narcissa pointedly walked towards her husband, letting her hips sway in the process. It was just like him to pretend that he was doing something in that journal he had purchased over being honest. There wasn't a thing to do though, until he finally felt the want to be open.
Letting her hands run lightly up his arms until she got to his shoulders, Narcissa then pulled the journal and quill from his hand and tossed them to the ground with a thump. "I couldn't sleep without you next to me." She cooed softly into his ear, yeah it was a lie but something that she didn't believe he would suspect to be a lie.