Northstar Vale of how the rich are wrong

Two sets of footsteps brought Viskani from her den, though it was not all she had expected. Noctaryn and a stranger maybe, but not this. She cleared her throat to grab the attention of both.

Chevalier. She greeted him rather coldly, but with enough energy that it could be passed off as formal. I see you've met my.. She hesitated momentarily, but reminded herself of the earlier conversation between herself and Noctaryn. My husband. That was the truth, was it not? They hadn't had a wedding, no, but she wasn't sure that it was needed. They loved each other, that was plenty.

What brings the two of you to me?