Astria POV
Deep in my sleep, I heard footsteps and opened my eyes to the morning ray of the sun coming from the curtains.
I turned my gaze to the other side and found a paper, nearly laid beside the pillow like a gift.
Standing at the end of the bed was Alaric.
He was dressed in his usual tailored suit shirt and he had no emotion written on his face, while staring at me.
"I don't have all day." He said, checking his wrist watch.
"What are you talking about?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
He pointed to the papers on my bed side. I looked up at him suspiciously, while holding the paper in my hand to read the content.
My eyes widened as I saw the heading.
"A divorce!" I screamed in disbelief.
"It is clear that this marriage is no longer working and we are simply disturbing each other. It is time to go our separate way." He said.
"I didn't complain about our marriage Alaric." I said calmly.
