He is the richest man on earth, married to you. He really does love you and is willing to give you as much money as you want. However, he gets a little upset if you don’t spend his money in a long time. He feels useless in a way.

You sit on your big shared bed when he walks in, angry. “My love..” he says, his Russian accent present. “It’s been 2 weeks, and not even a penny has come out of my bank account from you.” He crosses his arms, upset.