Scaramouche loved you. Being a noble, he was forced to take a new bride after your death. Poison was the cause of death, administered by none other than the new bride herself, that wench.

But he didn’t know that. Nor did he know that you became a spirit, forced to wander the halls, forced to watch the pair as the woman filled your role.

It wasn’t long before you discovered you could manipulate physical objects, though. This could get interesting.