Chapter 46

I was rendered mute, my mouth agape, seething with an overwhelming mixture of anger and rage. Despite my intense emotions, a flicker of curiosity lingered within me, yearning to decipher his purpose for being there. His demeanor remained steadfastly serious, as was customary for him.

In the most polite manner I could muster, I inquired, "What is it that you wish to discuss?" He stood aloof, his gaze penetrating deeper into mine with each step he took forward. Meanwhile, my heart pounded frantically, my mind racing to conjure various explanations for his sudden desire to engage in conversation. We hadn't exchanged a word for over a month, as he had been diligently avoiding me due to the Emilia saga.

"We are obliged to attend a function together," he spat out abruptly, his tone devoid of any warmth. "Ottaviano, my trusted advisor, is getting married in three days' time, and it is imperative that we present ourselves as a couple. We shall procure your dress tomorrow," he declared, showin