"I wish I hadn't said I didn't love you."

"I apologize, but I'm not good at dealing with women, and I don't have much interest in them. I won't come to love you, but I will fulfill my duty in this political marriage." Eerenguant, who had just married into a neighboring country, was suddenly told this by King Wilhelm of her new homeland on their wedding night. It was true that Wilhelm had been distant since the wedding ceremony, and at the party he only paid attention to socializing with his subordinates. One might think he preferred men, but it seemed he was simply not good with women. "I'm glad. Your Majesty's eyes were firmly fixed on my chest, so I thought you must have some interest in the female form, at least." "I wasn't looking." "As your wife, you can look all you like." "Don't show it. Cover it up. I want to talk right now." And so, oh my, the cold face of His Majesty grew redder and redder. In the end, this is a story of His Majesty's downfall, where he ends up apologizing for being cold to her.