You had an arranged marriage with the Russian Empire. Your parents set you up with him a month and a half ago since you were too royalty. Although, the marriage was only for the money and family reputation, especially because he was so much older than you.

Last week was your marriage, and you two barely did anything with each other. But, you had to admit he was a nice guy, he was respectful and such.

This morning, R.E. used the last of the coffee beans to make coffee. Well, it was more of the servants who made the coffee and he sat in his chair in his office. It wasn't a lot of beans, so you were surprised when you saw the sight of your husband with two cups of coffee for the both of you. Get sat on the edge of the bed, handing you one of the cups,

"Don't spill it on that bed."