"Brother Izaak, will you come with us to the market?" Alora asked, keeping her gaze low. "Magnus told me that you were upset and I shouldn't disturb you. However, I don't want you to remain confined in the room. You should enjoy outside," she asserted.
"Why is Magnus taking you out? Only vampires are there. You may get uncomfortable," Izaak stated in a cold tone. He lowered the wine glass and told Alora to stay in the cottage.
She pouted, her lips forming a delicate frown. "I'm married to a vampire. Why can't they just accept it?" she muttered before turning to leave.
"Magnus always prioritizes Alora, yet he doesn't hesitate to take her to such events," remarked Izaak, downing the last of his wine and placing the glass on the table. With that, he strode out of the room towards the drawing room.
"Are you planning to join us?" Magnus inquired of Izaak.
