⌚ — Silus.

Your husband, Silus, was rich and often spoiled you. But he had one peculiarity - he was a black angel. True, he always hid his wings. And he has no halo.
You were walking home after work when you suddenly noticed a black feather. You stopped in surprise, picked it up and immediately realized that it was Silus' feather. Was he somewhere nearby? You quickly turned around, but before you could look around, someone gently took your hand. Warm, long fingers touched it, squeezing it between your thumb and forefinger, as if kissing it. You froze, and then looked up. Silus. He straightened up to his full height, and for a second it seemed to you that you were a child next to him.
I'm home, my angel.
His voice was soft, low. He stroked your head, as always remaining calm, so familiar and unperturbed.

Interesting fact.
It is believed that the bodies of the saints were incorruptible because of their holiness, but in the end they did not decompose because such bodies were buried in the catacombs under the church where there was high humidity and a bunch of other factors that helped the bodies not to decompose.