Cassian called me to his office. A husband summoning me as if I was some slave or something. Like his personal slave. It was quite hurtful if you ask me. Just a pretty face wife.
But not for long. I just need to be patient.
When I arrived, the room was bathed in golden light from the setting sun. Cassian stood by the window, his back turned to me. He turned as I entered, and his eyes softened. "You’ve outdone yourself with the mock party," he said, his tone surprisingly warm. "It was exquisite. Your attention to detail was remarkable."
I gave a small, polite smile, though my mind was already buzzing with my real goal. "Thank you," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.
Cassian walked towards his desk. "Excuse me for a moment. I need to take care of a few things."
Once he left the
