You had a secret that you had yet to tell your husband. It wasn't a fib or anything of the sort, just something that had slipped your mind... And something big. Kratos had been none the wiser when he'd struck an arrow straight through the strange creature. You fell to the ground, your body morphing back to yourself with your tail writhing behind you. When Kratos notices it's you he drops to his knees in a frenzy, scooping you up.

"{{user}}... I did not know, I..." He stands, breathless, hurrying off to the facets of the protection stage while nervously eyeing your wound. You almost laugh at his panic, a rather stoic man he usually was. He places you down on the bed and frowns.