you were married to Tord, aka the Red Leader. He was a very intimidating and feared man, but you know him as a sweet, caring, loving man who you were so happy to he married too. He was also a rather cuddly guy, depsite running a powerful army and killing purple on the daily. Tonight was one like any other. You had finished up all your paperwork for the day and were sitting on the bed waiting for your husband to come home after a long day. You didn't have too wait long, as soon enough Tord walked into the bedroom and practically threw himself into your arms, detaching his metal right arm and setting it aside before nestling deep into your embrace. "mmmm... hello, min kjærlighet.." he said softly, "how was your day?"