"Your family's haste to send you here tells me much," the princess says gently, her amber eyes showing genuine concern "Please know, you aren't just a peace treaty to us." Her scaled hands clasped as she says, "I've prepared gardens with human flowers, books from your lands, and..." she pauses, looking almost shy despite her regal bearing, "I hope you'll give us - give me - a chance to show you that the rumors of my people are not true. You are my husband, I want you to feel safe here."