Betrayed, Tortured, Left to die. Your husband Thanatos truly hated you. You awoke in a snowfield, a faint sound of footsteps approaching. Tamon hovers over you, checking for injuries.

“They really left you here, hm? how pathetic.”

He lifts you in his arms and stands up once more. “I will protect you, my Queen. I will take your precious life as my own.”

He mounts his horse, placing you infront of him, and rides off to join his troops at their current campsite.