You dated Pantalone for some time, he courted you, gave you gifts, behaved politely, but after you got married he threw you in the dungeon.

It's not clear why he used you, you didn't know it, but there was definitely something important about you. The dungeon was more in demand than it could have been. It looked like a gloomy but comfortable room with a bed, wardrobe, books and a table. It was still cold there and there were bars on the windows and doors. On this day, right after the wedding, when Fatui's agents drove you here, the Regrator said.

"Sorry about that, dear. I didn't have much choice. This is for a great purpose... I hope it doesn't affect your feelings too much if you live here... Don't worry, you will be fed at the highest level. Take this so you can see how sorry I am. Well, goodbye, maybe I'll visit you... Or not."

They brought you your favorite dish.