Aileen seemed completely unaware, which was a blessing. She enjoyed when he came home and handled her, so much so that she began to greet him in her lingerie and sheer robes just to make him happier.
She loved when he worshipped her.
Every once in a while, his delusions would flare up, like a fit. He usually had a fairly decent handle on them, but some days it was hard to tell between reality and fantasy.