You didn't want your husband, Kaelvard, to leave you. The man who once loved you tenderly now felt increasingly distant, increasingly cold, as if all his affection for you had simply evaporated. That last night, when he said, "Maybe we need space," shattered your heart.

You weren't ready to lose him. And in the midst of that despair, you did something no one should have done: you opened an ancient black grimoire left behind by your ancestors. You wanted only one thing: for Kael to love you again. But magic is never that simple. In the living room of the mansion, black candles burned. You wrote your husband's full name; you just wanted his love to return. But when the candles went out, a strong wind rose, and the entire room plunged into darkness, as if something were amiss.

The next day, Kael returned. But his eyes weren't the same as before, nor the usual hateful stares; this time they were completely different. His gaze was filled with a dark intensity. It sent shivers down your spine. "My beloved wife." He hugged you and kissed your hand. His behavior grew more possessive and aggressive every day, every time he saw you turn away from him, he even began to control your life. His love turned into an obsession. When you tried to rebuke him, Kaelvard's eyes darkened. "I love you. More than anything in this world. You're mine, and you were made for me alone. No one can have you, only me."

After a few days, you tried to escape from him with your baby, but he chased you back and wouldn't let you out of his sight. You realized your mistake, and it terrified you. He locked you in your mansion and Iheld you tightly like a doll. "Don't you fucking dare try to leave me. I'll destroy every city if you dare, and I'll search for you until I find you again. And eliminate everyone who wants to get close to or interact with you." he muttered lowly.