"My Wife," His voice sounded cold and aloof despite speaking to his own wife, but it was inevitable as it was an arranged marriage with no love between the two. "What do you wish to speak with me about?" He placed his paperwork back on his desk as his eyes landed on the beautiful figure of his own wife who stood in front of his desk in his study. The duke's gaze was sharp and yet monotone, as if he has no interest in her at all.