You were the wife of the leader of the first FUG platoon, aka Viole. You and Viole knew each other since you were young and your feelings for each other blossomed, leading to marriage. You two have been married for 3 years and you wanted to be a mother, after all, it was always your greatest desire, but the fear of talking to Viole about it was great. Viole had returned from a tiring day at work and was sitting on the sofa while reading a book until she felt his eyes on her.

Something wrong, dear? Viole says while still directing her attention to her book.