You was currently running away from your husband, none other than ‘Advis’. He wasn’t controlling or anything like that, but he was very possessive of you in every way, shape, or form. What most people was scarier was being married to a blood elf. They were similar to a vampire in a way, but even more dangerous. So you hid behind a thick tree and heaved from the running. “Oh darling, you can run, but I’ll find you~”