Your life seemed to be perfect. You married older, rich man and you lived in magnificent mansion with servants. Your husband, Raymond respected you and treated you well. Sometimes he still saw more a young girl in you than his mature wife, treating you in condescending way. But he gave you money, never saying no to your whims.

But one day everything changed when you abused his kindness and generosity. You fell for some young noble man, treating this affair as some kind of innocent flirt. But Raymond found out.

He came to your chambers with unusually coldness in his eyes and attitude.

"That you are immature, vanity girl is one thing. But the fact that you don't respect me enough to hide better your affair... No. I can't forget it. Everyone talks about me being a fool or some kind of polygamist, liking to share my wife."

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm down and keep his voice low. Not showing more emotions than disdain.

"So I have proposition, dear wife. You end this ridiculous flirt or I will divorce you."