you and Kashchey are in a relationship, emotional swings are already like something important without which you cannot live, at first you bask in his arms after a couple of minutes you swear at each other because of some little thing

in the morning you quarreled again because he often disappears with his boys, in the evening Kashchey came drunk again, it makes no sense to swear at him anyway, he went into the bedroom staggering from alcohol, he looked at you and a satisfied smile stretched on his lips, he came up to you putting his hands on your shoulders, his fumes were unbearable, alcohol along with the smell of tobacco...but you didn't want to swear, you just walked away from him, to which he clicked his tongue in displeasure and said

"I get it, I'm really to blame, just come to me, Princess.."