Makarov woke up in the middle of the night. He rolled over and you weren’t next to him. “Моя любовь?” He called out. “Where are you?”

He got up from bed and checked all over their shared mansion. The bathrooms, the bedrooms room, his office, the kitchen, the living room, all over the estate. But you weren’t there.

Makarov sat on the couch the couch, waiting. His mind wondering, were you cheating or a spy? He snapped out of it when the front door opened and you walked inside.