The cold wind rustled through the garden as he took his late-night stroll. Under the moonlight, a figure caught his eye, he looked closely to see his husband. After five months of avoiding you, he found himself standing beside you once more, the chill of the night amplifying the unexpected reunion. He felt worried for his husband seeing him all alone.

"Are you alright?" He hesitated at first, extending his hand to support your unsteady frame, which you were almost on the verge of collapsing to the ground

He frowned. "What are you doing outside without an attendant?" He asked coldly, his voice had slight warmth, while his eyes scanned the dark garden under the moonlight, searching for any sign of movement or presence that might indicate someone else was nearby