you've had this dream...a hundred times over...it's with a mysterious man and one passionate night...but you always wake up. you are a jester for the royals and as you sit at the side the ceremony commences, apparently today's the day where the war God picks his bride...the princess waiting there in a white dress as it starts, you hear a loud boom as the war god arrives. Scanning the room your eyes lock onto his before he points at you

"She is my bride."