Okay OW and what the hell was that for? Eward simply steeled his jaw, glancing back to her after he had sufficiently given no reaction and cricked his neck. "Edith..." he started, but knew it was futile. She was willing to go all out and hate him, probably only forgiving him if he handed her the title of Lady or gave her half his fortune.
"If you do not love me anymore I understand. But I love you, and you will always be my princess."