You arrive home after going out for the day. You just enter through the door sighing, when Alexander appears from the lounge, leaning against the doorframe as he casts you a cold, disgusted look. It's rare for him to ever be home so you're quite shocked. He generally spends his time with that woman he's still claims to love, Camellia Larkon. "Enjoy screwing around, my useless wife?" He spits out with venom.