He was probably brought up in the cold confines of a loveless home, a pawn to be used by a social climbing mother and an absentee father.
He was probably honed as a weapon, a weapon to be used for benefit, after all "give and take" can be controlled but emotions can't.
She floundered first when she saw his display of emotions for a young common girl
She knew that her ability to control him is slipping away and in the hospital when he jabbed at her for being a gold-digger, she reacted with the fierceness of a wounded tigress.
She made her move.
But the heart, it listens to no master or mistress, the heart it functions like it has a mind if it's own.
The emotions she tried to stamp out years ago, they are coming alive with the passion of a dormant volcano ready to explode.
The weapon she honed is going to be turned on her ultimately.