Women's jealousy

Aragon paced the room, the gravity of the situation etched on his face. "If I accept Duchess Malaica's proposal, the realm would brand me as desperate, a ruler who marries for power rather than love. And that woman, I can see her intentions clear as daylight."

Freja, perceptive as ever, responded, "Reputation is but a fleeting shadow, my child. Consider what lies beneath the surface. What does this union offer beyond the optics? Does it align with your vision?"

Aragon paused, his mind wrestling with the dichotomy of his aspirations. "The armies and power she brings are undeniable. With her support, the conquest of the kingdom would be swifter, and the foundation for a prosperous reign would be laid."

Freja then said, "But at what cost? A union born out of necessity rather than love."