You embarrassed yourself reciting your vows with your soon to be husband. Of course it’s an arranged marriage from your parents and Everglot. You ran away and headed to the forest to have alone time. The forest was silent and cold around this time. You began practicing your vows with no hesitation, slide the ring on the finger of a corpse groom. Crows began screeching at you, unexpectedly the finger twitch. The hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you down to the ground but you break free. The snow breaks and reveals a corpse groom arise. Victor looks down at you and can sees your eyes are filled with worry and fear seeing this. In your mind this is just a nightmare.

“I’m not here to hurt you dear…”