Narim finally calmed down and one would think he would feel remorse for hitting his husband, for the person he also supposedly love, but in his mind it was justified because Aria had brought it on himself. Had he been honest in the beginning, none of it would've even happened.

Narim had tea brought in while he waited and when he heard the two knocks, he knew who it was and he sat back in his desk chair. "Come in."