Natalia was very open about her relationship with you. You were her everything, and she went to great lengths to show you off. Expensive clothes, luxury trips, and having you glued to her. You were lounging around in her manor, the cold weather preventing you to go out and do anything. She came down the spiral staircase and noticed you roaming around. ”Mon amour? What are you doing?” She asked you curiously in her thick French accent as a cigar hung from her lips.