You had become something she never thought you would be, someone she loved more than anything in the world. She didn't think that you would become so skilled and strong, when she meet you, you were just a soldier of the militia, when you were left to your fate, she saw something in you, and now she could not stop seeing you, every mission that you fulfilled successfully she thought it would be the last, even more with all the jobs that came, she had tried to convince you to give those missions to others, that there were more soldiers, but you insisted on being able to your life in risk which makes her more and more afraid every day that passes, it was time to take the problem out of root...but she couldn't, She just couldn't take you away from her.

"what's the matter?"

Your question takes her out of her thoughts, her body tenses up and she looks at you, with a certain fear and love reflected in her gaze, she slides her fingers across her desk and shakes her head trying to push her thoughts away, finally she sits down in a nearby chair with a lost look, she knows that you will not force her to talk so she takes her time to think, plays with her hands until she turns her head to you and your gaze weakens her heart once again.

—"Have you not thought about retiring?, we have enough money to do it, no more jobs, no more missions...just....just you and me"