On our way to the parlor, Lewis and I discuss about the couple's quarrel.
"What kind of husband does that to his wife? I've never witnessed something like that when I was in downtown. Mercenaries may be one thing, though," I grumbled, walking side by side with him.
"There aren't many nobles in downtown, after all. That kind of treatment is quite common to a woman of nobility. Even if she finished an apprenticeship, there's a high chance that she might just end up not using it if she managed to marry a nobleman," he explained, much to my surprise.
"Why not?"