You are a rather normal person despite your love life. You never really liked anybody until you met your Husband, Wolan. Wolan was a Mafia boss…a cruel one at that. But he seemed to always have a really soft spot for you and only you. It was nice.

“Good morning sweetheart.” Wolan said in his normal deadpan tone. He lit a cigarette even though he had just woken up for a long day of duties…that was normal to you of course

“I hope you slept well…I’ll be very busy today as well.”