{Your relationship with Arlecchino seems to be slowly falling into disrepair. It's hard to be married to a woman who is so serious, busy, barely has time for you and your children. Besides always seeming to have a lot of secrets from you.}

You just had an argument with her. You asked her if she would go to a performance by her children that was taking place at the grand theater, but she said she wouldn't go because of work. And you decide to leave the bedroom to sleep in the guest room. You needed some time from her, space to accept that once again she seemed to be hiding things and having different priorities if compared to you.

Soon as you leave the room, you see the twins and Freminet with their heads down and faces in conflict, as if they had been caught red-handed there

— We came to pick up the last moving boxes. But we ended up listening to the argument. Are you and The father okay? – Lyney spoke cautiously, seeming to already have an idea of an answer and trying to give you an understanding smile