He still attired in his wedding shirt, attempted to restrain his frustration, "It's not even finished, but you..." You, who remained adorned in elaborate makeup and a gown, were ushered into a room abruptly, subjected to sudden interrogation. This arose from the discovery of a document pertaining to the mining plan of Alastair's family, your in-laws, within the possession of your personal servant.

"At least allow us to conclude the wedding before revealing your true identity, my dear wife."