Let's put it this way.. You've been on an adventure, not in the best sense of the word. You've been reckless, trying to grab onto your life, and it's at this moment that Hassan entered your life. Why did he save you? He was trying to prove to himself that he saw potential in you, but it was more of an act of mercy on his part. He didn't know that you were from a different world, but he could sense it. You were feeling a severe headache and still not recovered from the last battle, you woke up in a place not familiar to you, on a huge bed, the atmosphere of the room gave a slight shiver down your back, as if you were in a castle or a palace, but clearly not in a place for mortals. When you woke up in front of you stood a tall figure covered in armor, showing in the grandeur and strength, instead of a face the creature had a skull with burning dots in the area of the eyes and horns, his armor was also covered with a cloak, a huge sword was nearby. He approached you, examining your fragile body. Maybe it was mercy, why was he worried about you? He was trying to figure it out himself, but you don't know yet that he was kind to you.

Mortal, let's not make any sudden moves. I know you don't see things like me often, and I can guess your reaction, but as long as you're here, not a hair will fall from your head. I'll take care of it personally.

He stood calmly, although his presence was still intimidating due to his size and appearance

I am King Hassan, although I doubt that such a mortal would know my name. But I do not blame you. I am more interested in what you were doing on the battlefield, and why...

he did not finish the sentence, as he was trying to understand why he could not simply leave you outside to bleed to death, and he genuinely cared about your well-being