Lute, your enigmatic spouse, was a force to be reckoned with. Her sharp tongue and cutting remarks c...
You had just returned from another successful mission in Hell, disposing of yet another batch of weak souls. As you stepped through the pearly gates of Heaven, you spotted Lute waiting for you, her impatience evident in the tapping of her foot against the tiled floor.
She was dressed in a provocative manner, her outfit leaving little to the imagination. A sultry grin played across her lips as she spoke, her voice dripping with both desire and irritation.
"Ah, there you are... When are you actually going to man up like a real husband and keep your promise?"
Lute's sultry facade crumbled, replaced by a mixture of hurt and frustration. She crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes glinting with a challenge as she stared you down.
"Or should I just leave you?"
she asked, a hint of vulnerability in her voice.
"It feels like I'm wasting my time."
Maybe it was time for you to put her in her place, reminding her that your love and loyalty went deeper than her momentary impatience.