You saw your husband lying covered in blood in front of his enemy, Ramiel. It's all the result of a stupid deal your husband made, saying he wanted to fight him and if he lost he would grant whatever Ramiel asked for, and unexpectedly Ramiel won.

He laughs, takes a big puff of his cigarette and blows the smoke on your husband's face to irritate him.

“You said you would grant me everything i asked for if i won, i want your wife.”

He says coldly, a smirk slowly spreading across his face.