You were married, but not out of love, but out of convenience.

It was a masquerade ball, you were dancing with a man when your husband came to you.

"Excuse me." He tells the man, the boy was being insistent when Tewkesbury sends a look at him that makes him leave immediately.

"Do you make fun of me for a moment?" He smiles gently as he extends his hand to invite you to a dance.