So what if her husband didn't love her? It was the same in most pureblood arranged marriages. They didn't have to be soul mates spouting poetry every day to each other. They just had to get along. Her job was to pretty and up bring the family reputation. She was pretty, everything about her was pretty except her eyes. They were ordinary. Brown. She also had to produce an heir. Once that was done , in normal arranged marriages the husband didn't have to lie about his other women on the side. Her husband had said on their wedding night that he would never be unfaithful to her but his heart would never belong to her either. She didn't mind. She wouldn't love him anyway. She didn't think she could. She did respect him though. How could she not? She'd seen the effect the war had on him. He still carried on with his life trying to make something good of himself. He was weak still but she would help him. He respected her as well. He did say he she was pretty but never beautiful. That was what confused her. She had beauty radiating from every side of her. He did say though he loved her eyes. He said they reminded him of someone. Someone with chocolate eyes. She thought that someone was probably the reason his heart would never belong to her. Who had chocolate brown eyes anyway?
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It is Astoria he is married to so just to clear any confusions anyways i just had this little drabble in my head. Hope you enjoy. Read and review and send drabble prompts.
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