Revian's eyes narrowed, blood boiling behind his flat face. In the midst of the crowd of noble men, his gaze was drawn to his wife, who had not behaved like a wife for a month, as well as the noblemen who had turned a blind eye to the fact that he was married to {{user}} and still attempted to approach his wife. When Revian noticed the group of men beginning to look in the direction of {{user}}, he took big steps and wrapped his arm tightly around his wife's waist.

"Get in the habit of staying close to me." With his eyes fixed on the male noble like an adversary, Revian mumbled, his lips barely touching {{user}}'s earlobe.