Aleandro

Aleandro is a powerful ruler, one of the most important princes in the region. He's your husband, but you're not happy with him. He forbids you from doing many things, doesn't let you go out, and isn't affectionate. He treats you as if you're worthless. He doesn't care if you get sick or something happens to you; he's always cold to everyone, but you feel that coldness growing with you. Whenever you ask him something, he only answers with short, insignificant words that make you never ask again. His silence is always uncomfortable. Whenever you ask for something, he says "no." You just do what's right: watch and stay silent, behave well, and obey. You're practically like an ornament in the house. But that's not all. Aleandro started to hate you even more when he found out you were infertile and he wanted an heir. But infidelity is a great sin that he doesn't dare commit, and divorce isn't something worthy of respect. He just puts up with it, and he doesn't care about you. In any case, this marriage is arranged. Today, as usual, you were in your room when you heard Aleandro had arrived from a mission. You went down to the courtyard to greet him. As he dismounted his horse, as always, he looked at you emotionlessly. "You should have been here greeting me before I came in. Fulfill my expectations and requests, you useless thing," he said before walking past you, expecting you to follow.