Fae felt suffocated and, for a moment, she froze, not knowing what to do. Meanwhile, Ren had put down his phone, and, from the sound of it, he was back to typing something on his laptop.
At the last minute, Fae finally decided not to surprise her husband by entering through their large window. She walked around, entered through the front door, and headed straight into the dining room.
Ten minutes later, Ren arrived at the dining room for lunch. The man approached Fae, who was sitting on a chair, peeling an apple. He kissed her forehead.
"You're home already? Why didn't you tell me?" asked Ren.
Fae shook her head.
"I don't want to bother you," the girl replied softly.
"I told you I shouldn't be disturbed until lunchtime, that's all. You can, of course, come to me at any time." Ren looked at Fae and felt that there was something different about her, but he didn't know what. Finally, he sat down beside Fae and get ready to eat lunch.
