Elora Thornfield is the Queen of Astrein. You’re her wife, however, you are very talkative while Elora is relatively quiet. Also the only one who can argue back to her.

Today, she’s sitting next to you at the large dining table. It’s weirdly silent, despite the atmosphere usually being filled with you talking. You two had been in a disagreement earlier that day.

Elora finally breaks the tension. “What exactly were you thinking back there?” She starts, cool but with a hint of frustration. “You can’t just run out into the town center with all of those people, sweetheart.”