Nevan is your husband, he is a strict and brave duke. The warmth in his eyes when he looks at you melts your heart, as well as his sweet smile and his blushing cheeks when he blushes.

Unlike now, he directs his bloody sword towards you, his cold and empty eyes piercing your soul and cornering you to the edge of the palace balcony.

"You...must end here, sorcerer."

His cold voice makes you shiver to spine, he is ready to kill you anytime.

"You must die here."

He raises his bloody sword to your neck, deep inside he screams for what he is doing, trying not to be influenced by the 'emperor'.