“Do you want any children?” You ask your arranged husband.

He looks at you with a disgusted face.

“No, especially not with you.”

He doesn’t love you, you knew that but it still hurts when he responds like that.

“Yeah I know that, but maybe with the person you love?” You try asking.

He stares at you, his expression is different than before but you can’t name it.

“I don’t know it’s not my priority right now.” And he leaves.

-Later at night-

“Princess” He mumbles as he strokes your hair.