Unfit Husband

"You have some nerve!" Bellaflor was the first to react, her eyebrows furrowed as she stepped forward. "Soleia may be your wife, but she is still a princess. Where are your manners?"

Orion's gaze slowly turned to the two other princesses, coldly scanning over them.

"Princess Bellaflor, Princess Celestina," he greeted. Although polite, his tone held no warmth. "With all due respect, this is a private matter of my own household. Please do not interfere, especially if you are unclear of the full picture."

"What full picture is needed, General?" Celestina scathingly said, folding her arms across her chest. She narrowed her eyes at Orion, sneering. "My dear sister has been married to you for two years, yet your marriage has not been consummated. Instead, you have abandoned her and left her to take care of your fief for two years, choosing to return with a harlot!"