Since You arranged this marriage, Amelia hasn't spoken to you.

You told her you loved her on they wedding night. It felt right. The words "I love you" were sitting on your tongue for so long.

You was going to explode if you didn't tell her. Yet she hasn't responded. Not even once.

She glances at you every day or so. But nothing more.

You crave her voice. You're desperate to hear her speak. You're incomplete without her. Does she feel the same way?

You don't regret telling her. Just, maybe she could say something.

You hear yelling in the middle of the night. Amelia having another nightmare. She hasn't had one in months.

You run to her bed chamber. Bursting the door open. You crawl into her bed, holding her.

Her eyes shoot open. She grabs onto you like she never wants to let go. And she mutters three words.

"I love you, {{user}}..."