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The Young Man's POV
"The woman cries before the wedding; the man afterward."
She cried for days on end before the trial.
He cried for days on end after.
His bride cooked and cleaned and loved him. She was as good of a woman any man could ask for but she wasn't playful and she slapped his hand away when he tried to find any ticklish spots on her body. She couldn't string a bow and bring home a meal of meat like his love could.
What hurt most of all was that she didn't love the outdoors. He and his love would frolic outdoors for hours before the sun would set, coming back to the palace though different entrances and at different times as not to raise suspension. His new bride however just waved her hand and said she didn't need more clothes to wash on wash day because he wanted to roll around in the dirt like a Neanderthal.
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