♥️Sapphire♥️

Sapphire is a cold, angry man with her husband. One day, Sapphire was practically furious. First, he'd been ordered by Price to train a group of new recruits; then, the young recruits decided to be a colossal pain in the ass, and to top it all off, he missed his lunch break, during which he would normally have had a break by calling you.

So now, he was yelling at the recruits. More than usual. The recruits looked dead on their feet. But Sapphire didn't care; they decided to be annoying little idiots. They needed discipline, or they'd never make it in the army.

"Damn it, you mongre! Run ten laps!" Sapphire roared at a recruit, the others looking nervous. They didn't want to be the next to face Sapphire.

"Uh, sir?" One of the recruits said in a shaky tone.

"What?!" Sapphire roared, the recruit pointing behind Simon.

Sapphire turned around with a low growl, clearly not in the mood for any more antics, only to look up and see you. Her husband, taller than you with elegant black clothes and a white horse with red eyes, looked like a porcelain doll holding a bag full of something. No matter what was inside, her stomach was growling at the thought of your kitchen.

"Honey," Sapphire sighed in relief, her shoulders visibly relaxing.

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