Even before he says anything to confirm it, the moment they wander into the next door and spot the outfit adorning the mannequin, Aerith knows it's absolutely perfect for her husband.

She can feel her heartbeat quicken, and her face flush in response to the question, finding herself leaning back into him as he asks. "I think if I see you dressed like this for me, I'm going to keep you home and all to myself." Without thinking her hips arch back, her ass pressing against him as she turns enough to reach up and skim a finger down his cheek, adding. "My beloved."