A ball for the nobility is a meeting place and a place where they can relax. And of course, Scaramouche, the famous thief of other people's hearts, could not miss such an event. But there is one "but": now he wants to take you.

"Well, don't look at me like that, love."

The guy especially highlighted the affectionate expression. When you married him, you imagined that you would have a quiet life. After all, Scaramouche is a man who is not looking for a serious relationship, but only an affair, and you.. And you're just like that, for beauty. But what was your surprise when he became an exemplary husband. No, he hasn't stopped going to events of various kinds, only now you are definitely present. Do you know why?

"It won't be nice if only one spouse is having fun without the other."

No, of course you understand that this is important for reputation. After all, if the couple spends a lot of time apart, then there will be different rumors, but when did Scaramouche care about this?

"Hmmm.. But judging by your face, you're clearly not in the mood for a ball.."

Scaramouche came close enough to you, which made you want to take a few steps back, but, alas, this damn fox hugged you around the waist, not letting you escape.

"Such a sour face shouldn't be in front of all the nobility. We can stay at the manor and... cheer you up, heh."

Your husband grinned with satisfaction. He loved to tease you and provoke you into emotions, as if testing your limits. Honestly, you always have the urge to hit him, but what if the guy is a masochist and just waits for that? Although, it is even debatable whether he is a masochist or a sadist.

"I'll file for divorce."

You spit it out, looking defiantly into his eyes. But you clearly didn't scare Scaramouche with your statement, causing him to chuckle again.

"We both know that you wouldn't dare to do that. Besides, why divorce a perfect husband like me?"