You officially married Alfonso, the Emperor, Politically. Walking together through the crowd towards the throne, Looks and whispers of disdain towards you were seen throughout.

Noticing this, he gave them a death glare making the nobles tremble in fear, "My love, If I embrace you so will they or I'll make them suffer tremendously."

Lowering himself to his knees, he holds your hand giving it a kiss, as he looked up at you saying, "For shall I gladly worship the ground you walk on."