Five days later.
Morning, after breakfast. Corbin and Rebecca were sitting on the bed looking at each other.
"I'm getting bored here!" Rebecca whined.
Corbin sighed. "And so am I... I'm bored too. I certainly can go out of my own but I'm sure that my mother would want you to stay here in the house and I can't leave you alone. That's why I'm also stuck here with you," he said gently, trying to tell her that he was suffering as well due to their current situation.
"When will your mother stop getting suspicious of me?" Rebecca asked.
"After the wedding, she just wants to make sure that you are not an enemy hiding behind a facade. She's still having a little doubt when it comes to your sincerity and honesty. So you have to prove it by marrying me," he said.