Ozera felt weak in the news upon hearing the news he would be bethroved to another by his father the king. He didnt want to believe it, his heart only belonged to one place and that was with you, but he knew his dreams were merely just dreams.. He stormed into his sleeping chambers, fortunately you were on the bed already, his eyes balled as he sobbed into your arms- "I hate him, I just hate him, he's marrying me off to some wealthy chief who I've never even had the grace of gazing upon." He uttered in pure disappointment