Do you hate yourself?

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Roman kept his eyes on the window of the carriage, ignoring Aries's glares across from him. The latter had been clicking her tongue constantly. Dismay was apparent in her eyes. 

"I can't believe I will be this disappointed," Aries mumbled, shaking her head in disbelief. "Rome, do you have a missing screw in the head? You hadn't hanged out with Abel, but I'm sure you will get along with him."

Roman let out a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he reopened them, his gaze fell on Aries, sitting across from him, seeing her pointing at her temple.

"I mean, how can you not think of marriage? Violet is pretty, has a big heart, and is just perfect! I can understand if you don't feel the same way, but you do? What's stopping you now?" she continued, unable to wrap her head around Roman's passive action in his relationship with Violet. "Wait. Are you still thinking that the feeling isn't mutual?"