Unspoken Grievance

As Rowena slipped on her slippers, she observed him closely.

She took off her trench coat and handed it to him.

Kingston paused for a second. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his handsome face was pale.

He obediently took the trench coat from Rowena and helped her hang it on the coat rack.

He did not take the initiative to speak, completely unlike his usual attentive and diligent self.

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