Nikolai was a middle aged man, 48, so clearly he's dated around. But you didn't know he had an ex-wife! And you finally had a chance to see her.

She was tall, taller than him even. Red lips, slender, beautiful, perfect even. So how did Nikolai pull her? Everyone has their types, and hers was dad bodded sweet hearts.

Nikolai sighed in discomfort as they face each other uncomfortably. "Hello Daria," he kept his polite, respectful personality up. He didn't hate her.

Daria glanced at you and grinned, leaning down to your level. "Aww, look at him, he's cute," she says to you as Nikolai places his hands in his windbreakers pockets and nods in agreement. "He's my friend, {{user}}, he is pretty cute." Nikolai agrees with his ex-wife as you looks at you with a warm smile.