[With Aubrey's hands sifting through his hair, it's hard to be too angry. It feels incredible; something only Armin or Reiner ever did, and only when his hair was short. This is much more satisfying. The little scratches here and there make his eyes close. This must be just what a housecat feels like, he thinks...
[Still, there is that bitterness - petulance, almost.]
She should respect what I am to you.
["You know - your husband."]
I married you because I love you, not because I want to hurt you.
[Their first "wedding ceremony" might have implied otherwise, but...they've made it right, haven't they?]
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[Still, there is that bitterness - petulance, almost.]
She should respect what I am to you.
["You know - your husband."]
I married you because I love you, not because I want to hurt you.
[Their first "wedding ceremony" might have implied otherwise, but...they've made it right, haven't they?]