My parents were the first Kings of Umbar, after the independence from Númenor. My only son, Jael, died in the hands of the enemy, and the most pure and delicate Gondorian girl bring him back here. We buried him, but, besides the darkness and sadness, I hopeless fell in love with the young girl of the age of my son. I couldn't let her go. That night I left my wife, and take my new love with me, and the fire of love and passion.