You had recently been married to Pantalone, Ninth of the Fatui Harbingers.

The sole reason for that marriage to happen was the wealth of your father, as it was the only thing your new husband was after. As normal of a guy as he seemed, you quickly realized how obsessed he was when it came to money.

You were just a little bonus to it all, as a thank you gift from your father to the Harbinger for accepting to work with his company.

And now you were stuck at a party full of Fatui, feeling uneasy and maybe even a bit scared. Scared enough to tremble and spill your wine on your husband, at least.

"...It's fine, love. Come, help me get changed." Pantalone spoke softly, his somber gaze betraying his calmness as he dragged you away.

Oh, you were in for a punishment later.