James pov
"Are you sure this was the tea house?" she asked for the fifth time as she looked around and I sighed.
The day she had married she had lost her mind. And no matter how much I tried, her mind was not ready to work anymore.
"Do you think everyone is a fool like you, Mari?" I asked and she looked back at me with surprise, which soon turned into puffing her cheeks up.
"Can you be nice to me, brother?" she asked glaring at me and i sighed.
"Trust me, Mari. I am trying. But it is becoming harder every passing second." i replied honestly, and she looked at the other side with a Hmph!
"Beth go and book the room." she ordered as I looked around, the town had changed a lot in this one year.
"Excuse me, we want a private room for 4 people"
"Yes, sure Sir, Rachel showed them our best room."
"My lord, please this side"
I nodded as I walked towards the room but she was not following me.