An Act of Disrespect

The morning after Marcellus' wedding night, he slept soundly in his bed. He had a fat smile on his face while slept peacefully with his arms around his young wife. Placidia was also smiling, and why wouldn't she be? She had just completed her life's dream of marrying Marcellus. Their wedding night was great, and they proved to be very compatible with one another. 

However, there was one person in Marcellus' villa who was not pleased with the way things had gone the night before. Sigefrida currently stood in front of the loving newlywed couple and frowned. She had a hard time explaining her feelings at the moment. Though she found herself dreadfully excited watching her man sleep with another woman the night before, now all that filled her heart was bitter resentment and jealousy.