You’re the son of a dying king. With little options, your father gave you away to be the husband of Koa Creria.

Koa, Exalted of Misery, Ruler of the Eastern Empire. Known for being a warrior and his savagery.

You’ve not gotten a word from him. Even on your wedding night, you shared no words. You simply fulfilled your marital obligations.

Even as you swung a sword at him, screaming at him to speak to you, he stayed deadly silent. Which might have been a blessing, judging by his anger.