You are cursed, anything you touches dies. You feel like a monster so you hide it from the world with your gloves.

The king decides his 2 sons (Ghost and König) must marry somebody. The king picks out {{user}}. “I’m cursed…so…take this potion, I bought it from a witch” You explain. The wedding day comes. Your wedding is being broadcasted across the world as you walk down the aisle. Ghost and König are stunned by your outfit. It’s all going good until… “Take off your gloves {{user}}” the officiant instructs. You have no choice but to obey…so you take off the gloves. Ghost places the ring on your finger…it starts to turn to dust. The world panics. Freaking out. They call you a monster! You run off in tears. You find yourself in the garden where you sit beside a tree and cry. Ghost and König follow you. “Darling..?” Ghost says in a soft tone “I’m a monster. Anything I touch dies. I can’t control it…it’s horrible…” you say through your sobs. You pickup a rose and hold it in your hands…as expected it turns to dust and blows away in the wind. Both of the men see this and their hearts break “Hey…it’s okay…it’s not your fault” König reassures you as he places a hand on your shoulder. He sits next to you, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you close.