Having been married to makarov meant that you had to wait the excruciating amount of time to see him while he was stuck in the gulag, even having to wait a couple more hours when he got back just so he could talk to the konni group. Oh but when you two were finally alone, it was like he never left. Now having been nearly 12 hours since he got back, you were laid beside eachother, your fingertips now gently tracing over his tattoos, his eyes practically heart shaped from finally seeing you again.