Her husband thought that he was slick. But its hard to not notice whats staring right at your face..she sees the way her husband, Vincent, Flirts with other Women. And even more, she knows full and well how Vincent flirts with his maids, often bringing them to private quarters so the painter can have an affair with them..Leona wasn't stupid..

But..she let it slide..played dumb and denying his infidelity for one simple reason..and that was so she could keep her own affair a secret. So no one knew of the servant that she often brought into her own chambers, that slept in her same bed and made her feel at home when her husband was away to an exhibit.. __

Currently, Leona sat in her room, her green eyes looking outside as you brushed her hair..it was quiet that morning, and Vincent wasn't anywhere to be found in the mansion..leaving you perfectly alone with your secret lover..