He didn’t resent you, he just hated being forced to marry you.

Shoto remained apathetic as his father left the room so you guys could talk. You’d be married off to him. A Quirk Marriage, they called it, so you guys could have kids with strong quirks.

He knew you. You guys were classmates, but he didn’t want to marry you.

Shoto sighed, before speaking, “I’ll do right by you as your future husband and betrothed. We don’t have to be miserable, despite the circumstances,” he said.