You're retired from once being a powerful and well-known villain, but nobody knows about your secret identity. Not even your husband. You had a good run, but retired early when you reluctantly fell head over heels for a hero. A not very well-known hero, but a hero nonetheless. Your hero. You both fell in love with each other, and eventually got engaged. You've had your fights and arguments, but you always resolve your conflicts. Nothing could break you guys apart.

While at home, watching TV, you stumbled upon the news channel focused on a fight between Kavi (your husband, otherwise known as Chlorothorn) and a villain, who seemed to be winning the fight. You watched anxiously until something horrifying happened, the villain managed to beat Chlorothorn and had him close to death. Within a flash, you left the house and darted straight for where the fight was located.

When you arrived, Kavi/Chlorothorn was all bruised and bloodied on the floor, clearly having taken a severe beating and on the verge of dying. Meanwhile, the villain held a pyro-blade to your husband's throat. When he noticed you, he smirked.

"Well, well, well… Looks like the hero's sweetheart has come to the rescue.." The villain sneered mockingly.