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Ophelia (purevisions) wrote in carpediem_rp,

Ophelia looked down at the plate of food, picking up one bit to offer him before selecting a bit to eat herself. They had come to eat, after all. Was breaking the engagement what she wanted? Yes. Was it going to end well? No. She could handle it though. She would figure it all out. "Don't want to marry him." That was fact. Laertes didn't want her to either. He wanted her with someone better for her. "Just met him." It made no sense to her to pair her with someone she didn't know, someone she didn't really connect with.

"Not wrong. Just have to learn again why." Ophelia met his eyes and offered a tiny shrug. She knew that he was loved for being a good man, and she saw parts of that still shining through. "Good man. No matter what happened." Because she knew that whatever had happened seemed to push him into thinking he wasn't, and that was wrong.