"Hello, the Strong," a voice came from behind the Strong.

"Hello, the Beauty. Are you supposed to be in this room?" questioned the Strong.

"It's fine. I wanted to give you this soup I made. It's a lucky charm." the Beauty replied.

"Sure, I can drink it." the Strong drank it all in one gulp.

It tasted a bit strange, but the Strong didn't think much of it.

Until ...

He grasped at his chest.

"Hahahahahaaaaa!!!" laughed the Beauty.

"You fool, why would I want to marry you."

That was the last words the Strong heard before being reborn as the Beauty.