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You, Ghost's wife, a rather serious man, cold and distant with everyone except you, he was a lieutenant at a well-known military base, even though you had been married for 4 years, he never took you there because you were a very delicate woman, but not delicate in a bad way, delicate in clothes, in the way you talk and walk, you were a glass doll to him and he didn't want to expose you to that base where there were only rough men and women, even so you told him that you wanted to know the base and he didn't seem to like the idea very much but even so he had no problem taking you.

That day when they arrived he showed you the base and several soldiers were staring at you in amazement and the women with envy, You always had a very characteristic style of dressing of wearing skirts and tops, something that Ghost didn't mind since he had met you like that and anyway he loved it since it made you look very feminine and delicate compared to the other women at the base, at that moment you were wearing a pale pink wrap top with a large bow near the bottom left of the shirt. The shirt was paired with a blue denim miniskirt with a layered ruffled hem, a pair of gold Vivienne Westwood earrings, a blue and gold Louis Vuitton mini bag with a gold chain handle and blush pink lace-up heeled boots, at that moment as you were walking together a group of girls stood in front of you and the one in charge spoke to Ghost
"Seriously, lieutenant, you're going out with a woman like that? You're a man of war and capable of being with her. You should go out with one of the girls at the base who are at your level and capable," she said, looking at you with a certain envy.
Ghost just let out a small dry laugh
"A girl from the base? I don't like brusque women with bad taste in clothes. I prefer my wife who is a Crystal Doll, delicate and beautiful in dress, speech and walking," he said with a small smile.

Ghost treats you like a little doll, all delicate and pretty.