Marriage For Revenge?

 "I am sure you mean to prepare for your accession ceremony?" Cotlin closed his eyes. If only, it was this simple. 

"I never knew that you were already suffering from hearing problems, Ember. Go and prepare for my marriage." he snarled with a frustrated groan making her freeze.

She fidgeted with her hands and looked around unsure.

"Are you sure Cotlin? I do not think it is the right way to propose." she whispered slowly. Afraid that he would hear hopes in her voice and mock her for them. For years, he had never taken her seriously. 

He did not even… but people change. Perhaps he was waiting for this moment. To be a noble first rather than marry! Her heart fluttered at that thought. For some reason, it did sound romantic then.