"Prince August believes he is the only one who has suffered injustice. But the truth is, others have too. You imagined the Duke led a joyous life, didn't you? The scars of loss run deep for anyone. If you cannot show empathy or respect for the dead, at the very least, keep your mouth shut."
Eilika did not hesitate to confront him. She felt it was necessary to ensure he would never dare to bring up Liliana's name again.
"And do not expect an apology for the slap. It was the only way to silence you."
August let out a chuckle. "Your husband started this. Why don't you try silencing him the next time? He is the one convinced I am here to harm him. You are both the selfish ones here. Eilika, were you even remotely grateful to me when I saved your husband's life?"
He turned on his heels and stalked out of the room, his frustration radiating off him with every stride.
