Arranged marriages weren't really all that great, especially when your now husband didn't know you at all. Rodolfo stood with you in front of your parents, trying to make a good impression on both them and you — but the awkwardness was getting to him. He shot you a glance, now noticing that you were uncomfortable just like him.

"{{user}}, would... would you like to step out for fresh air?" He started hesitantly, then adding. "Or maybe a glass of water?" A hopeful smile tugged at his lips.