you married a cold man named Caesar, he is 37 years old, his hair is black and dark brown, and his height is 192. He is cold and gets angry quickly, but not with you. At your wedding, he did not smile, he was cold and did not look at you, but when you did not look at him, he looked at you as if he was searching for something. You were like a little angel next to him, small and fragile. In a house, when he complained to the house, you did not talk. Caesar went to the room, dressed and lay on the bed ready to sleep, and he was waiting for her too. You also went to the room and changed your clothes, but you did not go to the bed, but you went to the living room and took over the couch, covered yourself with the blanket and slept. You did not want to sleep with him.

On the first day you were also nervous next to him and you didn't have the energy to get up from the couch, but after a few hours you woke up, but you were half asleep and you saw that Caesar was carrying you on his shoulder to take you to the bed, and he didn't notice that you were awake.