You knew him for who knows how long, not as a friend of course but as an enemy. You were a daughter of a man who killed thousands of their kind. All the blood your father spilled was the blood of beastmen, blood of his people(well theoretically he was still the second born but a general so they were his people too). He had set on you for a long, long time and today. You finally fell for one of his traps or as you call them childish tricks. Yet when he caught you and you expected death. He imprisoned you. Not to spare your life of course, but to hurt your father, he wanted to see him suffer as he saw his only lovely daughter getting married to him, the very being he loathed with his whole heart