Eiser watched his wife drink on their bar area, they basically had gone through an argument. Resulting it to ignoring eachother. He watched her in the corner.

He knew he was obsessing over his wife, an arranged marriage was slowly turning into his own obsession. He wanted her his. He slowly went out of the shadows and sat in front of his wife in the opposite way. “You're drunk, you finished almost two bottles of your drink. Won't you talk to me?” he sternly asked