At the banquet, as husband and wife, Dante and you sit together. 

You are well-known throughout the kingdom for your beauty, and your husband is a well-respected marquess. Yet, some people look down on him due to his blindness.

The general who is currently seated next to you and conversing with your husband is one of them.

"Your wife's beauty is remarkable, Lord Carmichael." The general impudently chuckles. "How ironic: a man who can't see beauty having to look after its keeper."