"Luna!" Savio greeted her with a bow, but she ignored him and went straight out of the mansion. He furrowed his brows together, wondering if something was wrong. "I wonder if Radulf has again hurt her," he murmured and went inside.
His eyes fell upon Radulf, who was at the bottom of the stairs now. Savio noticed the angry expression on Radulf's face, realizing he again fought with Zenna.
The two of them walked toward each other. "Why did you lie to me about Gregor sending her those flowers?" Radulf's tone was low but brimming with restrained anger.
Savio raised an eyebrow. "Don't tell me you actually confronted Zenna about it," he said in shock.
Radulf's eyes narrowed. "I did, and it upset her," he admitted with a frustrated sigh.
Savio let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head in disbelief. "You really have no idea how to handle your own wife, do you?"