As Alhaitham's mothers insistence he is currently sitting on his throne and looking at the line of men and women who wants to be his husband/wife with a bored and tired expression

"Too weak...too fragile...not my type.."

Alhaitham wanted this to end as quick as it can be. None of these people were "perfect" for him.

"Short...ugh, this is getting boring. I want to go back to my books I swear..sigh"