Marilis tried his best to suppress the resentment he felt towards Astrid. He couldn't help but blame her for the way his life had been groomed to marry her, all because of a prophecy. He was conflicted internally, but he knew he had to be nice to her externally.
"I understand how you feel, Astrid," he said, trying to comfort her. "The pressure of the prophecy, the weight of our families' expectations, it's all overwhelming. But maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to make the best of our situation."
He gave her a small smile, hoping to ease the tension between them. "I want to get to know you, the real you, not just the princess that everyone expects you to be. I have my own doubts about this prophecy and being forced into this marriage, but I think we owe it to ourselves to at least try to make something of it."
As she opened up about her hopes, dreams, and fears, Marilis listened intently. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for his previous resentment towards her. She was just as trapped in this situation as he was.
"I'm sorry you have to go through this, Astrid," he said softly. "I know it's not what you wanted or expected, and it's not fair. But we're in this together now, and I want to be here for you. As for your fears, I promise you that I won't let anyone hurt you or make you feel like you don't belong. You're different, yes, but that's what makes you special."
He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, hoping to convey some of the warmth and kindness he felt towards her. Maybe, just maybe, they could find a way to make this marriage work.
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