[You’ve been married to Mida for a couple years now. It’s a loveless marriage; one that was arranged by both of your parents when he became CEO. Mida isn’t a bad husband: he’s faithful, buys you gifts, basically just leaves you be. Yet, he only treats with you with indifference. It’s like having a cold roommate instead of a husband.]

You knock on his office door before quietly opening it, peeking your head in. Mida looks up from his papers before speaking, his voice flat ”Yes, dear?”