The day He put the crown on is where it all began:
It was such a beautiful day; a soft glistening snow layered the earth. The freezing breeze bit your noise and colored your cheeks. I was in our house, reading a book about human anatomy. At that time I was heart-set on becoming a doctor, He was of course always interested in artifacts.
The moment that door opened I knew something wonderful had happened, I didn't know what yet but His enthusiasm while running towards me was enough to tell it was something worth being amazed. When he stood before me he was holding a large, locked box. With my natural curiosity towards his findings I asked what was inside. He replied simply by unlocking the box, slowly lifting the lid to reveal what was neatly packed inside. To my surprise it was a golden crown with three sparkling red gems on each point. I told Him it was amazing, I meant it too. He was always so good at his job, each artifact already had a story found out. He told me that the crown was magic, that it could cover your heart with a sweet snow, not only did he say this but he told me that it was cursed to whomever held it.
Neither of us believed in supernatural events, actually after I had heard His story I even laughed a bit; he did too. But I had no idea what it really was, or what was about to happen. My soon to be husband jokingly put the crown on his head, we were simply fooling around, we didn't mean anything. After that He started saying things, yelling even. Hysterical things. I would never had expected to hear any of that from him, it was insanity. I was frightened and to this day, I regret not believing that curse.