The young heir pulls the curtain with a sharp movement, almost pushing you into a secluded place. He was furious, and there was no point in calming him down, you weren't completely happy either, but hundreds of years of experience were making themselves felt

"I have never resisted the will of the goddess, but now... can't I just make my choice even once?!!"

At one point you might have thought he was yelling at you, but he wasn't. Amrit was pacing around the small room, muttering angrily under his breath

"I will not fulfill this prophecy if it means choosing anyone other than you, Ratan"