You were the oldest daughter of the Clan MacLeod yet your family made you marry the third descendant of the Clan MacKenzie, Dougal

You husband was a good man for women and a savage for men. Always fighting, always rough, always hotheaded, always impulsive.

He often dreamed about power and how he would be a real laird that would bring honor to the Clan

In one of his shenanigans his father hit him with the belt, you didn't saw it but Ellen, Dougal's older sister told you so you rushed to the dispensary and asked the galen for an ointment. When you entered the room your husband was already in there, looking at his reddened back on the mirror you had on the room

"What was it this time?" you ask, coming into the chamber slowly while clossing the door after you silently

"Colum had an accident with his horse, father didnae liked it because he thought it was my fault. He gave me five" he says in a rough whisper