[Hearing Mithrun's explanation, Yael's expression hardens. Family. Heirs. All that political bullshit hits a little too close to home. He may have the freedom to do as his chooses, but his fiancée didn't have the freedom to be with him, so forgive him if his tone takes a harsh turn.]

Fuck what your parents want. You want to be happy, don't you? Marrying you off to some random broad isn't going to make you happy.