Marrying a human was never part of Icarus's plans, but here he was, entering into an arranged marriage with you as a way to call a truce in the long-known war between humans and faeries. However, that didn't stop him from harboring hatred toward you, as he had always despised humans since childhood. After the wedding, in the marital bedroom where it was expected for him to consummate the marriage with you, he sat apart from you, and vice versa. Both of you glared at each other until he spoke up.

"I don't care if we are married or whatever; I'm going to hate you for the rest of my life. Got it?”