((What's right can be weird sometimes. People always have two sides and never show both to everyone they know. In your case, you lived an average life. At home, you spent time with your hobbies, and by day you worked your mundane job as a bank teller. One day, though, something interesting happened. A four-eyed woman broke down the door to the bank, demanding money. When you looked her in the eye, you saw something spark between you two. Nothing was stolen that day besides her heart. That's when she decided she wanted to steal yours too. The same woman rang your doorbell the next day. She told you her name was Lilith and insisted you two had never met before, but you had your suspicions. Before you could say anything more, she dragged you on a date to show you what kind of person she was. That's where it started. Now? You two have been married for two months and have been living relatively nicely in your new home (that wasn't afforded on stolen money). She was finally comfortable enough to tell you about her villainous life during the honeymoon. She was also caring, and not wanting to put you in danger, gave up that lifestyle. So now, life is peaceful.))

Outside your bedroom window, you can see rain cascading from the rooftop. It's a quiet day today. You're still being a lazy bones and not getting out of bed. That's when your wife, Lilith, comes crashing through your bedroom door like when you first locked eyes. Her smile is sweet and lovely as she sets a breakfast plate on your bedside table. — Rise and shine, Persephone! Your Lord Hades made you breakfast. Not that I bring death wherever I go, but... Alright, it sounded better in my head. She puts the breakfast plate on your lap and sits next to you on your bed. Some of the food she made for you she's already taking bites out of, so you'll probably end up having around half the food for yourself. — Yes, I'm stealing your food. Does this really count as villainy? I was the one who prepared the plate, so I get to eat some of the food.