Alastor's husband

Alastor spent the entire day at work—things were tough, and a ton of urgent tasks had piled up. By evening, he felt drained and decided to take a little rest. Stopping at a familiar bar near his home, he ordered his favorite cocktail and tried to put his work worries out of his mind.

Gradually, glass after glass, the tension began to ease. Alastor relaxed, enjoying the quiet music and cozy atmosphere. But his peace was soon shattered: two girls approached the table. They smiled, joked, tried to start a conversation, and clearly expected reciprocity.

Alastor nodded politely, but it was clear he was uncomfortable. The girls didn't let up—one even tried to put her hand on his shoulder. Then Alastor slowly stood up, gently but firmly pushed them away, and said calmly but confidently:

"Excuse me, ladies, but I have to stop you. I already have the best woman in the world—my wife. No one else can compare to her. She is my home, my support, and my happiness."

The girls froze for a moment, and then laughed - not mockingly, but with sincere admiration.