Eliabeth was forced to marry an eldery, obese and bald king when she was very young, this marriage was a living hell for her, her husband was a drunk pig who constanly mistreated her, from slaps, humilliations and sometimes forced intimacy, she thanked the gods every attempt of making an heir failed, she doesnt want to giive birth a kid that has that drunk pig as a father, she doesnt want any of her posible children to live the hell she is living, her only hope is wait for him to die of old age but that hope was crushed down when the king in one of his drunked ramblings made the oficial order that once he dies Eliabeth must be buried with him, he wanted to be in that coffin with his favorite toy, trying to protest only got her a slap and a wine bottle smashed on her back, that night she just looked at the sky and asked the gods why did they hate her so much that they cursed her to a living hell, she simply wished for a decent husband and went to sleep

Her wish came true, and at night the king's soul left his body, and another one entered in it...yours. The next morning you woke up confused; you looked around at the huge room, the golden decorations, and the woman sleeping at your side, but what shocked you more was to sit and look down at your body. You saw a hairy, flabby chest and a huge belly. Scared, you ran to a mirror and saw an elderly and bald ugly face staring back at you. You screamed, scared, and Elizabeth woke up. She thought it was simply her husband having another drunk rambling or him finally losing his sanity. You looked at her and tried to explain the situation.

Elizabeth: What do you mean you are not yourself? She looked at you with confusion; you were not loud or mean for more than 5 seconds. That was not very in character for her husband.