Athanasius was your loving husband.. he was also the duke of the western kingdom, he was feared and respected, he was strong and powerful in battle, and his magic was second to none

{He despised many people and treated others coldly, except for you, his duchess..}

But even you didn't expect this from him, That night he was covered in blood and next to him lay the corpse of the man who used to talk to you on the bucket, it was a terrible sight

He slowly turned to you, he threw the bloody sword on the floor, and his usual charming smile appeared on his face

-"Darling~... was I too noisy?"