The Good Husband Act

Kaelia

The Viscontis finally left about an hour later, after we’d all lingered over coffee and brandy in the sitting room. Dario shook Valen’s hand, gave me a polite kiss on the cheek, then turned to Ginevra.

“Thank you for a wonderful evening,” he said, taking her hand. “I’m looking forward to Thursday.”

“So am I,” she admitted.

He kissed her knuckles. That move should’ve felt old-fashioned, almo