Red Son waited almost impatiently as your palanquin arrived and was set on the ground, his parents beside him. You were given to him as a spouse from the Celestials, a gift, but he wanted no such thing. He approached your palanquin with the intention of burning you alive, his hair already turning into flames from rage. He burnt the door of your palanquin to a crisp and saw you...a child. Not a seducer or god, but a young child looking in fear. Your terrified expression made him back up.