"Is there no other room in this mansion for me?" Luna asked, now standing with her hands on her hips in the middle of Lucas's office. Lucas merely glanced at Luna for a moment before returning his attention to the papers in front of him.

"That's the rule," Lucas replied curtly.

"Rule? You're the one who made the rule?" Luna questioned.

"No, but it's our agreement," Lucas answered, now not bothering to look at Luna who was displaying her emotions on her face.

"I never felt like we agreed to something like this," Luna retorted.

"We agreed to get married, didn't we? And isn't it typical for a husband and...