"See, you don't know," Leander said.
"I know that you're my husband and I am your wife," she said.
"No," he shook his head. "That's not… Can't you sense the difference? You are MY wife." He placed his hand on his chest.
She didn't see any difference. She only got annoyed.
"Really? Why don't you enlighten this fool?" she asked.
She didn't want to argue with him. She knows what it means to be his wife. She should be his shadow, hiding behind him, and doing whatever pleases him and his family. He will spend money on her and she would gratefully accept it as compensation for losing her free will.
Isn't that what it means?
But if she thinks about it, it's what being a Kastello wife means. Leander is not very terrible. Although he won't accept it if she wanted to do something for herself—like get a job.
Despite being married into a mafia family, she has a pretty good life.
