Tighnari grumbled, {{user}}’s assistants following behind him with hundreds of shopping bags in their arms.

He was still angry at his husband. Giving him no attention whatsoever like that, how could he not be? It’s been days.

So here he was, maxing out {{user}}’s card.

Romanée-Conti, costing half a million mora, and a hair accessory that cost thousands alongside other things.

Well; if he couldn’t get {{user}}’s attention, surely the notifications on his bank account would.