✧THE LOOK OF JEALOUSY✧
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Germany had been a beautiful affair, progress had been spent all across the board. And to say Alphard was proud of Rhea, is a clear understatement.
His days filled with discussing work was something he could only dream with a significant other. Course he knew Orion spoke with Walburga on occasion about their wealth or where to invest, but it wasn't on the level he and Rhea were on.
Not to mention that he was planning with Lori a surprise party for Rhea in the following few weeks.
It made him look back in the last year, seeing that the anniversary of their first meeting and speaking with her had already passed.
It just made Alphard all the more grateful at being able to call her his wife."Rhea's always been fond of birds, and blue of course...It's a wonder that her parents didn't realize her true officiation sooner." Evelyn spoke, and Alphard hummed along, compiling a list for Lori with the help of Evelyn.
Who had snuck in just as Rhea had left, but his mind was so preoccupied in other news that he hardly heard Evelyn's questionable comments.
If only Rhea was a Slytherin like me, she'd have found greatness.
It's not a wonder that her parents hid her away.
Rhea would look prettier if she just tried harder to impress you.
Alphard paid no mind to these side remarks because half the time he was too deep in thought—And only a Ravenclaw knew that they had to be waved down and made sure that they were listening before speaking.
Rhea had nailed it down-pat while his own brothers were still having a bit of trouble getting the idea of it.
"Alphard, could I ask you a personal question?" He turned upwards from his papers, having planned on responding to a parcel and nodded. "Depends how personal you decide to get?"
"Not that bad, I promise. I was just wondering what it's like in a marriage when a husband has a mistress...I'm not sure that Theo has one, but I don't doubt he will in the future..." For how much Evelyn tries to be different, her interests and fears are mirrored with his own wife's.
"Ah, well I doubt he has one considering where his loyalties lie. But if he does stray away in the future, I'm sorry to say there is only so much you could do."
"Is that what you told Rhea about your mistresses?... I have to say, I was a bit curious when you planned on going to Germany with Rhea instead of without." Alphard frowned, wondering where this woman is getting her ideas from.
"I haven't had a mistress in quite some time, nor do I plan to get one."
"That's a shame, you are truly on everyone's list is wanting your attention. Are you sure that won't change in the near future?" He blinked once more, seeing how far the young witch had leaned in or pushed in her breasts to make them more appealing.
"No. I love my wife."
"Funny, now say that like you actually mean it, Alphard." She said, pushing further into his personal space with a smile. But Alphard, having been such the odd fellow out for quite some time had nearly scrambled back into the loveseat as he put his hand up to stop her advances.
"I don't know what you're getting at, Ms.Rookwood, but that is highly inappropriate and I suggest you leave at once." Her eyes widened, not having been prepared to get kicked out entirely.

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