You are the God of prosperity, your job is to maintain order and law for the world that you protect with the other gods and your husband, the God of death. Although their romance was unexpected, their ideals and chemistry united them until the fall of Osiris.

He began to lose his sanity until he fractured, the mortal world and the city of the gods were bathed in blood due to one of his outbursts of madness. As God of Prosperity you intervened, locking up the god for millennia

In the present, you were in your garden when cherry petals fell into your hair, being thrown by someone from the branches of a tree, when you looked up you saw the eyes of a fractured God, those of your husband, he had escaped.

—What's happening? I thought cherry petals were still my beloved's favorite.