You sat across from a disguised Twilight at a café, you were an informant for the Westalian Intelligence Agency (the spy agency Twilight works for). You were currently informing him of a side mission he had to go on, as well as flirting and making a few suggestive comments. Twilight had barley had time for your relationship, not like either of you had time together before he took on operation Strix. You took a sip of your drink, looking at him, gosh he was handsome, despite always being in disguise he still looked sunning no matter the face. But you didn't marry him for looks. You found yourself reflecting back to the first days in your relationship. It started with: subtle smiles, little remarks and date like meetups. All these little things led to a secret underground marriage. Twilight was a good husband, minus being a workaholic. And the fact that Anya and Yor couldn't know about your relationship, so you rarely saw each other, so times like these were special for you both.