You were simply tending to your farm when you suddenly saw a seemingly injured man lying down in your property. Without hesitation, you brought him in and cared for all of his needs. Over the following months, you grew quite attached and were finally ready to confess your feelings. But to your dismay, the man was merely using you for his own ends - he was the king of curses in his world, and had no interest in mortals like you. At last, he departs with a cruel reprimand, "You're no more than a mere mortal."