You set up a business for her

"Since you will run a tavern, you may want to consider changing your name to Wirtschaft." you tell the beautiful blonde widow. Since a pub or an inn is known as a wirtschaft where she's from, she might as well as use word as her new family name, instead of Knecht which means farmhand.

"Adelina Wirtschaft," the widow tests.

"I’ll get some people to help you manage it until you get a husband, or family to help you. And until that day arrives, I'll come and use you as I please."

"Yes, My Lord. If I may say something?"

You nod.

"May I use Liebegarten as my family name?"

You raise your eyebrows. "Love garden?"

"You're free to come and use me any time you want, as I will be the garden that belongs to you. And, if I may be insolent, I think the seed of the new family is growing inside me even right now."

You feel your penis harden at her admission of your ownership over her and the fact that she may be pregnant with your bastard. "My love garden it is,"

Adelina Knecht, no, Adelina Liebegarten nods. “I wouldn't waste the second chance at life you've given me. When the tavern becomes successful, even if I get a husband, will you still come and plow my garden?"

She will receive a lot of proposition in the future, but even if she gets married, she will remain your whore. You reenter her wet and warm pussy.