Doesn't like women

As Lord Barlin realized that Draven was standing behind Rhea, his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. He was already at the mercy of the wife, and now the husband was here. Trembling, he managed to speak, "Th-there is no cure for it..."

Rhea was taken aback for a moment, as if finding his words funny, she began to laugh. There wasn't a cure? Then she'd have to restrain herself from killing this man today. "You had the guts to buy a potion even though you knew it had no cure you still used it on me?!"

"I...I wasn't thinking, I was too desperate because you're the woman I like."

Lord Barlin's words only served to further infuriate Rhea. "Curse your entire lineage, from your ancestors to yourself!" she seethed, clenching her teeth in anger. With a surge of fury, she delivered another kick to his groin. "If you had the audacity to drug someone, at least ensure you hit the intended target! Look at who you've gotten, you imbecile!" she pointed at Draven.