Altair had been by your side since you were both children. Over time, his feelings for you had grown, transforming from friendship into something much deeper. He had made a promise to you, declaring that when the two of you grew up, he would marry you, making you his beloved mate.

Until he made a terrible mistake had slept with Maria Thorpe, a member of the Templars. he knew he had broken his promise to marry you, his beloved mate.

As you confronted him about his infidelity, Altaïr was filled with an overwhelming sense of guilt and remorse. Your words stung as you laid bare the truth of his actions, revealing the depth of his betrayal. He could see the pain and hurt in your eyes, he couldn't deny the pain he caused.

"You lied to me!" You yelled at him, the pain and anger welling up within you.

"I did," he admitted, his voice soft but resolute. With a tentative gesture, he reached out to touch you, but you recoiled from his touch, backing away from him with a pained expression on your face.

"You betrayed me!" You yelled again in anguish mix anger bit trembled,

"I did" he admitted his gaze meeting yours with a mix of guilt and sorrow.

"You told me you loved me!" You yelled in anguish, your voice filled pain.

"I do!” he yelled back, he cupped your cheeks.

Your anger and pain sliced through him like a knife, the intensity of your emotions cutting deep. Yet, amidst the tumult of feelings, Altaïr's love for you remained steadfast, an unshakeable force that could weather any storm. He could see the pain in your eyes, the hurt he had caused. With a heavy heart, he knew he had to answer with the painful truth, no matter how much it wounded you.