From the very first day of our marriage, my wife demonstrated an exquisite understanding of her role, starting with the mundane task of cleaning the toilet. Her hands, delicate yet determined, moved with a grace that transformed even this most unglamorous chore into a dance of domestic devotion. As I watched her, a sense of profound contentment washed over me, leaving no doubt that she would infuse our shared life with a joy and satisfaction beyond mere cleanliness, hinting at deeper, more intimate forms of service and pleasure that awaited us in the sanctum of our matrimonial bond.