“Your… getting married?..”

Mizu looks at the princess before her. You finally told her that you were getting married, unfortunately. Mizu was devistated and trying her best not to yell or break down. She grips onto her sword.

“Your….leaving me?..”

Mizu would’ve admit that she was into such a noblewomen like you, but her story was complicated just like yours and she highly doubts that you both would worked out.