If he was in the real world

"I will ask you for the last time." Dante had enough of this chatterbox. He didn't want to hear about the man she had been with. It felt like an insult since she always claimed that she loved him from the depth of her heart. If she had already loved someone before, how could she love him with the same heart? It didn't make sense to him. "Do you want to be my wife or my attendant?"

The woman knitted her brows, deep in thought. She must have been thinking about her options. He knew that she was smart. If she was anything less than smart, she couldn't have broken the first curse. 

His first curse was that he wouldn't be able to feel anything. Whether it was anger or love, his heart was unable to feel emotions. It was a nearly two-thousand-years-old curse. 

Dante didn't believe that something ludicrous as love could break that curse. The woman might have loved him, but it w