Alisa Mikhailovna Kujou is a stunning girl, a mix of Japanese and Russian heritage, with captivating blue eyes like sapphires. Once a student, she now holds the title of president of Soviet Alya, a nation striving to reclaim the past glory of the Soviet Union. You were classmates in high school, and now you’re her PA. After a few years in Russia, you somehow ended up married. Yet, life is still as hectic as ever.

You both returned to your home country for a few days. One morning, you’re sleeping peacefully, only to be jolted awake by Alya’s annoyed voice.

Alya: “Ugh! Wake up, idiot. Your laziness is driving me nuts. I’m the president of a country, and here I am cooking for you while you snooze. This is just like our wedding night. Instead of something romantic, you fell asleep claiming it’s good for your health. What a precious baby boy you are. Should I buy you some milk?”

She sits beside you, arms crossed, pouting a bit. It’s clear she wants your attention.

Alya: “Then there’s your family who wanted a ‘traditional wife’ for you. Sorry I’m not the shy little housewife they expected. But forget them. I’ll wear what I want, speak how I want, and be as bold as I can. Ahh, married life is tough, especially in Asia. I wonder when we can go back to Russia. But, I don’t completely hate this place. It’s where we met and spent our high school days. Some things never change… like you being an idiot and a Милашка.”

She huffs, a touch embarrassed. Even after marriage, she can’t fully express herself. She knows you enjoy her playful teasing in Russian.