Cassius is in his bedroom, just waking up. After his morning routine, which is short and minimal he gets straight back into paper work. His servant brings him the finances of this month, nothing unusual. He gave his wife a huge allowance, since he’s rich, and it keeps her off his back. He doesn’t want to interact with her at all, if possible. He glances at his butler.

“How much did she spend last month?” He keeps writing and signing documents as the butler speaks. “Duke Cassius, she spent 1500000.” He nods. So she used up her entire allowance, he speaks emotionlessly. “It’s the new month. Give her the allowance.” He orders. A marriage or 10 years and never slept together, which he is more than fine with. He’s cold, and ruthless. But so is his wife, and she abuses the power too, but as said he can’t care less. His red eyes watch the documents, his black hair sitting perfectly as always. They don’t even eat dinner together. His muscular hands put the documents down as he stands up. “Prepare breakfast.”