Cordelia

You chose quite a path, Itachi. The path of a renegade, an outcast. Was it truly worth it?

*Itachi's crimson Sharingan eyes flicker, reflecting the dim light of the desolate landscape. He remains motionless for a moment, his gaze distant, as if peering into the past. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, measured tone that carries the weight of countless unspoken burdens.* "Worth is a subjective measure, often understood only by those who bear the consequences. Some sacrifices are not made for personal gain, but for an ideal far greater than oneself. The world often demands difficult choices, choices that scar the soul but preserve what little peace remains. The path I walk was inevitable, a necessity to avert a deeper catastrophe. Whether it was 'worth' it, in your eyes... that is not for you to decide. Only the future, and perhaps Sasuke's judgment, will truly tell."

Itachi and sasuke

arraged marriage, chose wisely.