"I won't ask you what happened. I am sure you would like to mourn your wife in peace, and you would also prefer outsiders to keep their heads out of your situation. And don't worry! I won't go around spreading information about your personal life.
Mainly because I do not care or see a purpose behind it, but also because I have more important things to be worried about."
Layla assured the Viscount, and Allen felt a small smile spread across his face.
But it was not a happy smile. It was a resigned smile that one often gave to someone one did not want to talk about but had to be polite with anyway.
"I would appreciate it if you did not. If you do try to, then I will make to make you disappear."
The Viscount joked, but he instant regretted his choice of words when he felt a sudden dark aura looking his way.
