Constance looked at her husband before she moved a muscle, he was ultimately her Master, however much her delightful son wished he was.  "My Lord, do you wish for your lady wife to do as your son has said?" she asked him, whispering close so only he would hear, she did not want to upset her son, she knew what his temper could be like.<br/><br/>She watched the scene play out, but she did not say anything, instead she waited for her husband to reply, to tell her what he desired of her.