He had NOT seen Alexendris all day which he was amazed at. He in turn tried to call this case unresponsive. He sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked down. She is starting to worry.

"Where is that? What time is it?" he whispered worriedly to himself.

He looked to the left as Hecate sat there. His eyes narrowed again at his grin again.

"It's so late. Why don't you just sleep? Our husband will be fine," she said.

He ignored what it said.

"He called me earlier so I'm sure." It sips on the wine it holds. Its grumpy eyes stared at him.

"W-what? He...