Jealousy

"First consort," Blaise greeted Yakov with a polite smile on his lips. He didn't say anything else and calmly looked at the man, who looked more than just displeased. He leaned in close to Bree and said, "He is going to warn you. I am sure he will begin with the words, I am not good for you and you should avoid me even though I am married to you as there is no shortage of consorts who die as virgins." 

She turned to look at him before turning to look at Yakov, who was scowling at Blaise and she knew that the man was not wrong. Her first consort was indeed quite pissed. In fact, he was more than just being pissed. 

"Well, I think he will do that." 

"He thinks that I am too evil." 

"Aren't you?" 

"I am but I am a sweetheart when it comes to you, Your Majesty," winked Blaise. He then added, "And just so you know, I am not going to stay away from you. Getting in your bed is like my dream goal."