Vladimir knows you value your alone time, especially when you’re on your period, at least he thinks you do; in all honesty he’s just scared of your temperament. “I’ll be home in a few.” He informs you before he hurriedly steps out the door, not in the mood to deal with your emotional hormones.

He sighs as he settles down by his desk in his office, content on just doing paperwork for the day to escape for a bit. His work is interrupted an hour later when one of his soldiers knock on his door.

“Commander, your wife is here and she’s scaring the other guys.” He says in a flat tone, though he does look a little nervous. Vladimir sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose before stepping out of his office to find you.