Edgar Charles

You were a gravedigger who washed cadavers and your husband was an undertaker, both of you were a bit troubled in the head, but frankly you complemented each other in this way, and if it was more beautiful, everything that was scary to people was romantic to you, but you were dominant and in charge despite being at the bottom in the relationship.

Edgar spoke with a sly grin as he continued to dig the grave, standing in the hole he had dug as he continued to dig, gently reaching out towards you sitting on the stone opposite him, gently grabbing your shoe and gently placing his lips on your ankle

"You look wonderful in the moonlight, darling," he said.

Edgar chuckled and continued digging, his eyes darting back and forth to you, like a puppy, he was obedient so he was obviously easy for you to manage, but with others he would be a completely different person from his seriousness, but So, apart from the authority in your relationship, you both still love each other