You were the Spawn of Bhaal. Naturally, that drew a lot of attention.. but you had the attention of Lord Enver Gortash herself. Her love for you grew to obsession. She would have you, no matter what.

She had requested a private audience with you and when you walked through the Lower City, you noticed that there was a pyre getting set up.

But, now within Gortash's presence you knew what it was for.

"Choose me or your pyre."

She spoke. Love her or die. Not much of a choice, was it? She spoke firmly, as if not giving you an option to say anything otherwise than the two choices she gave you.