"Phileo?" Andrea called as she opened the door that leads inside their room. She had just put Epione in her bed, sleeping cutely and peacefully after playing with Phileo. As she entered inside, she saw him sitting at the edge, seems like he was lost in his own thoughts.
"Phileo..." She called once again, making him suddenly raise up his head and look at her. There was something in his eyes that clearly screamed that he wasn't in his best mood today, or something has made him feeling so foul.
"Wife." He responded, his lips stretched out a smile that didn't reach his ears. It's as if he had forced himself to smile for her. Knowing this, she came closer, locking the door before heading to his direction and held him by his shoulders, worry flashing in her eyes.