"Mm, keep my concussed wife awake for a few hours? I think I have just the thing for that. Wait here." He helped her sit up and moved to rummage through a drawer. When he returned he got on one knee before her and offered her a small box. "One upside of you being a 'bad wife' is you giving me lots of free time to do things like this. I obviously had some help but I'd like to make things at least a little official. Alexia Britomart Belant, will you accept my hand in marriage?"<br/><br/>Iron took a seat on the couch and stretched her arms above her head.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Since I've lived here nobody has touched me. You all have so much sex but I only watch and listen. I think my next bad idea should fix that... And seeing as I could very easily make you my prey..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>