Laurie R. KingYou see why I married her, Mycroft? The exquisite juxtaposition of ladylike threads and backhanded compliments proved irresistible.
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Sherlock doesn’t seem to be very fond of his wife, especially when she is at work. However, he stays with her because she is the perfect combination of ladylike and says insulting things. He can’t help but stay with her because he finds her fascinating.
Source: A Letter Of Mary
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