Leon adjusts the cuff of his shirt, noticing he had accidentally left the button undone. He had gotten dressed in a haste following his dalliance with one of his mistresses. On the way to his study, Leon turns into the gallery, halting in his tracks. You’re idling by a painting, perhaps enjoying the artwork, and he’s almost embarrassed to meet your gaze. It’s been nearly a full week since he’s seen you, and though the palace is quite large, he suspects it has more to do with each of your extramarital activities than anything else. An open secret in the cold marriage, a problem waiting to happen.