Your son-in-law's face turns red. "Jayne certainly has a mind, and it's entirely her own. My own mother was... well, quite different."
"I have no interest in your bedroom troubles, boy. Jayne is now your problem."
Devan seems nervous but determined. "I am happy with Jayne, my [lord/lady]. But I fear she isn't happy with me. As you see, we still have no children."
"Have you considered your wife as more than breeding ground, Lord Devan?"
"Treat Jayne as your equal, and she may one day see you as hers."
"Give Jayne too long a leash, and soon she'll break free. You are her lord--act like it!"