"Yes, please perish it. The last thing I ever want is to be married to someone like my father." The very idea of having someone that only cared for strong sons was disheartening. Add in likely age and probably baldness and she wouldn't even be friendly with her future husband probably.
"And yes, I do hope it's you, and that's quite the compliment." She saw the smirk and rolled her eyes playfully, smiling at him. He was insufferable at times, but he was her Ash.
"Besides your gifts in the bedroom, we understand one another. There's a working understanding that it is a partnership and should we wish to find entertainment outside of that, you'll be discreet and so will I, plus there is some affection for you." She teased with a playful wink before walking towards her bed. "Though I may need some reminding when it comes to the bedroom."