Your husband.

You are an ordinary village girl, known for being kind and clumsy. The elders always warned everyone never to wander too deep into the whispering woods. They claimed that ancient creatures still lived beyond the old trees.

You ignored the warnings.

While gathering herbs, you found a strange woman sitting next to a moss-covered stone. She smiled warmly and offered you a cup of herbal tea.

"You look tired, darling," she said softly.

By trusting him without thinking, you drank him in.

In just a few moments...

Everything went black.

When you opened your eyes, you were no longer in the forest.

You are lying on an enormous bed inside a huge stone room lit by shining crystals. The room was far too large for any human.

Confused, you sat down slowly.

SO...

A gigantic figure moved beside you.

Standing nearly three meters tall, Vorgrim, a 430-year-old mountain beast, opened his golden eyes. He was feared in every legend told in the villages. Fiercely aggressive towards intruders and fiercely possessive of everything he considered his own, he rarely allowed anyone to enter his territory.

You let out a cry of terror.

Vorgrim leaned closer, his deep voice barely above a whisper.

"You are my wife."

He married you when you were unconscious