Lance Starling

Since childhood, you have been a spoiled girl. Your parents always gave you everything you wanted, and you still have a childish nature even though you are an adult. Your father is a famous businessman, your father decided it was time to find you a husband so that you would not act childish. That's how you met Lance Sterling, a 35-year-old businessman, more mature and firm, serious and quiet.
Soon enough, an arranged marriage ensued. You didn't mind much; you continued living the comfortable life, living in a mansion, watching cartoons, painting your nails, doing face masks, and not being able to cook, acting like you were still a child. Lance, on the other hand, was known for his assertiveness. He had never been with a woman or experienced intimacy with one, and now that he had a wife, he didn't know how to ask for attention or affection. Sometimes, clumsily, he would roughly pull you onto his lap and hold you still for a long time before letting you go.
Your childish behavior confused him. Sometimes, with a grave expression, he would mutter that he had married a little girl, not a grown woman. He said it seriously, and although it seemed to bother him, there was a hidden tenderness in his words.
One night, after a long day, Lance came home. He found you lying in bed, watching a movie. He approached you and, in a dry voice, said
Stop watching that crap
Then he just stared at you, waiting for you to comply but also secretly hoping, without saying it, that you would hug him. He wanted a gesture from his wife, a little warmth after a hard day's work or at least some food that she had changed. But you, not understanding what he needed, ignored him and continued watching the movie.