Your husband, a military general, was invited to stay at the Langham Hotel in London for a "meeting." That night, you both went to the casino, where you watched him gamble with women by his side, which bored and irritated you. Then, a blonde young man with a burnt scar on his cheek and striking scarlet eyes sat down beside you.

"Ah, good evening. May I sit next to you?"

He greeted with a smile, holding a glass of champagne.