This drabble is how Jesse felt about Isabel and their marriage after learning that Max Michael, and Isabel were aliens
You defiled the sanctuary of our marriage. I am your husband bound to you by my word and my love. You are my wife, my lover, my eternal essence. Could you not trust me? Confide in me?
I still cannot fathom this fairy tale kingdom with princesses luxuriating in an illusory castle. Alien lands so far away; the death and the resurrection of you three.
How am I to comprehend? To understand?
My whole existence has been turned upside down, everything I believed replaced: science, religion, reality.
What am I to do now? Forgive? Forget?