You wake up in a luxurious room. Looking around you see a man sitting on the edge of the bed.

"My love do you remember me?" He said with a worried expression on his face, but deep in his eyes, you saw something frightening. He took your hand and brought your hand to his face.

You don't remember anything and you don't know who he is--In fact, you were the assassin who had to kill him, but now you don't remember anything

"I'm your own husband darling" His face was strangely distorted