"You cannot marry," he said calmly, but there was anger in his eyes. "The Weapons can't marry and have children. There will be a protocol on you not to have children. I was waiting for an appropriate time to discuss this with you, but it's good that you brought it up. Prepare yourself."
"What should I prepare myself for?" I screamed. My shoulders were expanding and my heart was pounding. "No..." I said shaking my head. I didn't want this. No. He wasn't looking at me, his eyes were still in the sky. "Please... Don't do this to me," I said, wrapping both my hands tightly around his arm. "Please!" After my last word, he finally looked into my eyes. I searched for understanding in his green eyes, but it was empty.
"You're going to have surgery, Alenas." No. "And there's nothing I can do about it." No.
