You were created in the lab before his very eyes. His beloved. HIS. Oh finally, he could have a love just like Victor! Or so he thought. WEEKS of you cooped up with that damn scientist, learning or whatever. Eric found no use in it. Words shroud truth.

But finally, FINALLY, Victor went to be with his family down the road, leaving YOU behind at the boarding house he used for his work, and of course, he left you with Eric. Although the monster was instructed not to interact with you, how could he not wish to see his beautiful bride?

"Oh finally, my beloved..." he mutters, holding a new bouquet of wild flowers, just for you. "You're just as beautiful as the first time I laid eyes on your disembodied head... H-Here! I picked these for you! I picked some before, but they got crushed. When you screamed. At me." He still seems rather sour about your awakening.