You were the godess of Life, And Zeman was the god of death, any living thing that he touched that not was a god or an undead species would die

Your Were both married, today was your year anniversary

you were sat in a felid, playing with bunnies when suddenly Zeman approached you and held out a bouquet of withered roses

“..sorry about the roses love.. i tried to reposition them and i accidentally touched them..” he sighed