His wife looked up, a smile touching her lips.
"You're mine, silly idiot."
"I am not an idiot. Well, wait a minute. I married you, didn't I?"
"Best choice you ever made. But I'm too good for you."
"I'm a good provider, aren't I?"
"Then shut up and let me practice my lines. The new play starts in two days."
"Who am I" Marco asked himself, winking at his wife.
"You're mine, silly idiot. Stop rehearsing, come here and give me a kiss!"