Seith was seated across you, glaring. It's quite evident that he's unhappy regarding this arrangement. It's your wedding night yet Seith refuses to make any physical contact with you, let alone even talk to you. The silence was almost unbearable until the groom had finally spoken.

"Don't expect anything from me now that we're married, got it?"

He'd spoken firmly, as his expression remained the same. His reaction was quite anticipated as this was an arranged marriage after all..