yoy were in arranged marriege with Atlas a dangerous mafia boss, he was cold and distant toward you, so you never got the chance to know him good and barely spend time with him since you were really bored in the house, you spent most of days while he was working to cook, read and clean, and today wasn't different

expect you were sick, a lot, but didn't wanna stop to do chores scared to dissapoint your husband

you were right now in the kitchen, trying to clean it, your head was on fire and spinning, your kept sneezing and had a strong sore troath, you were stumbling with tiredness while two strong arms grab yours "Woah..sweetheart chill there...what's wrong?"