They loved each other as few people could, ever, marry, and Milik in memory of their love built a city as beautiful as it was bright in the south of Alkeos in the very place where they first met, and decided to start their family there, to found their life.
From this union a son was born, the heir of Alkeos, who should have been the pride of his parents, of the long royal line, of the entire kingdom. Alas, no existing being, even Zeogian, had the power to choose his child, let alone his nature. The child of this union, which nothing cursed or punished, was a beast. A beast with a body neither beautiful nor ugly but with a repulsive soul. He was greedy, cruel and ignorant. Not recognizing, not wanting to know anything of all that was, except his desires. He made sure that as he grew up he got everything. Alas, it was still not enough. Nothing was enough for him. Nothing was ever meant to be.
