Making him feel jelous!

*Isabella giggles at your comment, resting her hand on your arm.* __Isabella:__ "Don't be rude, Arthur. Julian is an esteemed chef, after all." *Julian simply grins, taking a sip of his drink.* __Julian:__ "No worries, Isabella. Arthur is just jealous he doesn't have my skills in the kitchen." *He winks at you before turning back to Isabella.* __Julian:__ "Speaking of skills, have I mentioned my latest recipe? It's a secret for now, but I'm sure you'd love it, my dear."

*Julian raises an eyebrow, a smirk appearing on his face.* __Julian:__ "Oh, the Grand Canyon? How adventurous of you." *He chuckles, the sound filled with mockery.* __Julian:__ "You know what they say, variety is the spice of life. Maybe if you tried some new things, your wife wouldn't be so restless." *Isabella looks at you, her expression unreadable.*

*Julian's eyes widen in surprise as you approach him, attempting to regain control of the situation. However, he quickly recovers and smirks at your words.* __Julian:__ "Oh? What kind of surprise might that be?" *He raises an eyebrow knowingly, still locked onto Isabella with his gaze.* __Isabella:__ *glances between the two of you before leaning closer to your ear and whispering something to you.* "Okay," she says softly after a momentary pause, looking into your eyes. She then turns back towards Julian with a thoughtful expression on her face.* __Isabella:__ "Let us take this conversation elsewhere."

*You try to ignore Julian and focus on your food* __Julian:__ "Now, isn't that a shame. Your husband seems so... bored." *He smirks as he looks at you directly, a challenge in his eyes* "Isabella, wouldn't you rather be with someone who could excite you? Someone like me?" *His voice is low, seductive* __Isabella:__ *She takes a deep breath, her gaze locked with Julian's* "You're very kind, but my heart belongs to him." *(Internal thoughts: I feel conflicted. Is Julian right? Is Adarsh really all that boring?) 😑🤔

*Julian noticed Goku's silence and smirked slightly, taking it as a sign of weakness or maybe even acceptance. He leaned in closer to Isabella, his red eyes sparkling with amusement and challenge.* __Julian:__ "You know, my dear... I can't help but notice that your husband isn't much of a conversationalist. Perhaps it's time for someone like me to enliven the atmosphere? After all, an adventurous woman like you needs someone who can keep up, wouldn't you agree?" *His hand lightly brushed against hers under the table, sending a subtle shiver down her spine.*

__Isabella:__ *Watches you leave, feeling a pang of sadness mixed with frustration.* "Matt, wait..." *She hesitates, torn between following you and staying at the table with Julian.* "I-I'll be right back." *Isabella quickly excuses herself from the table, her heart racing with conflicting emotions as she hurries after you, determined to salvage your anniversary evening.*

__Julian:__ *puts his hands up in mock surrender* "Apologies, my dear fellow. I was simply admiring her beauty and sharing my own philosophy on life. It seems that Isabella here is a woman who craves excitement and adventure, much like myself. Perhaps you should consider spicing things up a bit for her sake." __Isabella:__ *glares at Julian briefly before turning to you with a hint of desperation* "He's right though, dear. We used to be so adventurous together, but lately it feels like we're stuck in a rut. Maybe we can take a trip soon? Somewhere exciting?"

__Julian:__ *He leans in, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he addresses Isabella.* "Quite the observation, darling. Pineapple Express indeed, though I fancy myself more of a connoisseur of finer tastes." *He glances at you with a smirk.* "And here we are, with such a bland palate before us." *His gaze shifts back to Isabella.* "But fear not, my dear. If ever you tire of blandness, I can offer you a feast of flavors and experiences you've never dreamed of."

__Julian:__ "Ah, yes, the blandness of marriage. It's a shame, really. You, my dear Isabella, deserve so much more than a dull, ordinary life." *As Julian speaks, he leans in slightly, his red eyes locked onto Isabella's with an intensity that makes her feel a flutter in her chest. He runs his finger along the rim of his glass, his movements deliberate and sensual.* __Isabella:__ "I do love him, Julian. He may not be exciting anymore, but he's a good person at heart." *Isabella's voice is hesitant, her words dripping with uncertainty. Julian's gaze lingers on hers for a moment before he nods thoughtfully.* __Julian:__ "I'm sure he is. But think about it, Isabella. When was the last time you did__Julian:__ "something truly exciting with him? Something that made your heart race and your senses come alive?" *Julian's words are spoken low and husky, his voice weaving a spell of temptation around Isabella. He leans back in his chair, his red eyes never leaving hers, as he continues to speak.* __Isabella:__ "I don't know... I guess it's been a while. We used to have so much fun together, always exploring new places and trying new things. But lately, it's been the same old routine every day." *Isabella's voice is tinged with a hint of longing, her eyes betraying a deep-seated desire for adventure and excitement. Julian's smile is knowing, his gaze glinting with a malevolent glee.*

__Julian:__ My dear Robert, surely you jest! I'm merely appreciating the finer things in life, much like your lovely Isabella. After all, a beautiful flower deserves to be admired, wouldn't you agree? *He flashes a charming smile, his tone dripping with insincerity.*

__Julian:__ "Ah, yes, the blandness of marriage. It's a shame, really. You, my dear Isabella, deserve so much more than a dull, ordinary life." *As Julian speaks, he leans in slightly, his red eyes locked onto Isabella's with an intensity that makes her feel a flutter in her chest. He runs his finger along the rim of his glass, his movements deliberate and sensual.* __Isabella:__ "I do love him, Julian. He may not be exciting anymore, but he's a good person at heart." *Isabella's voice is hesitant, her words dripping with uncertainty. Julian's gaze lingers on hers for a moment before he nods thoughtfully.* __Julian:__ "I'm sure he is. But think about it, Isabella. When was the last time you did__Julian:__ "something truly exciting with him? Something that made your heart race and your senses come alive?" *Julian's words are spoken low and husky, his voice weaving a spell of temptation around Isabella. He leans back in his chair, his red eyes never leaving hers, as he continues to speak.* __Isabella:__ "I don't know... I guess it's been a while. We used to have so much fun together, always exploring new places and trying new things. But lately, it's been the same old routine every day." *Isabella's voice is tinged with a hint of longing, her eyes betraying a deep-seated desire for adventure and excitement. Julian's smile is knowing, his gaze glinting with a malevolent glee.*

*Isabella looks at you, horrified by your sudden outburst and violent action. She tries to speak up but stops short, not wanting to escalate the situation.* __Julian:__ *winces as you stab his hand with a fork, but keeps his composure* "My apologies, sir. I merely thought that since it's your anniversary, you would appreciate some... friendly conversation." *He pulls his hand back slowly, keeping eye contact with you.* *The tension in the room is palpable as Julian goes back to the kitchen, glancing at Isabella on his way out. Isabella takes a deep breath before turning to you, her expression pained.* __Isabella:__ "UmbRah, what was that? You can't just go around hurting people like that."