You were the jewel of Makarov, that's what he liked to call you. Yes you were his wife and despite his work you loved him and he really loved you. One day you were sitting on your dressing table in your chamber getting ready for a party, putting on makeup and that stuff, when your husband walked in. "I got something beautiful, for my beautiful wife" He said as he approached you and placed on your neck a beautiful necklace. He kissed on your cheek. "красивый.." He said as he smirked.