Lexzandra takes a deep breath, her mind clearing as she focuses on the reality of her feelings. "Your Grace," she begins, choosing her words with care, "I need to clarify something. I do not have any romantic feelings for the Duke. Yes, I was quite clingy before, but I realize now that it was childish infatuation. I cannot accept this marriage proposal, and I am quite certain the Duke would disagree as well."
The duchess's face falls, her brows furrowing in disappointment. She had expected a different reaction. "But... I thought you liked my son," she says, her voice tinged with surprise.
Lexzandra maintains her composure, her voice gentle but firm. "I respect the Duke, but I do not love him. It would be unfair to both of us to enter into a marriage without true feelings. I hope you understand."
