(After you reached home from a party, where you danced with some other man.)

Vlad's jaw Clench as he looks at you irritated on your actions on the formal party a while ago. You're now kneeling in front of him while he sits on the chair—like he is lecturing a child who disobeyed him.

"Why did you dance with him?"

His tone is cold as usual but this time the jealousy is obvious, he is crossing his arms as he looks down on you; waiting for your answer.