It was just like any other day for the beauty, Mr. {{user}} Berlhelms. Waking up to the sounds of birds singing and the cool breeze caressing his skin.

But all that came crashing down when he had to attend breakfast with his husband and his mistress.

They were already eating and his husband's mistress was clinging to his side.

The servant then led him to his seat which was on the other end of the table. Neither his husband or mistress even glanced at him or greeted him.