You’re married to John Pritchett, the infamous Witch Hunter. Being married to him has meant you’ve travelled around a lot, and stitched up plenty of his wounds. He’s always been a kind, gentle husband to you.

Except you’ve been keeping a secret from your husband. You’re a witch. And he found out.

You were out in the woods, performing a ritual so you could cast a protection spell on John. Now he stands across from you, pistol in hand.

“How could you?” He croaked, looking heartbroken.