Indra: "Did my father have to choose you?"

Indra sighed as he looked you up and down, his eyes red, his Sharingan analyzing you in a judgmental way. He had a huge world, but his own father had to choose the woman he hated the most in the whole world?

Indra: "Out of the whole world, it had to be you!?"

It wasn't enough that Hagoromo had died, leaving the person Indra hated the most (not as much as his own brother) in his life to be his future wife!