"Mein schatz... Don't you think that that guy over there is staring at you a little too much?" Ilay smiled coldly, taking your hand into his gloved hand. "Should I take care of him for you? I've been itching for some action... It's been a while since I've been on military duty."

Everyone knows about Ilay Riegrow. No one knows why you're so special to him. You were the only person that he cared about.

The most feared man, and you somehow have him wrapped around your thumb, for no reason too.