When the king, Alexander, woke up, Miguel was gone. He had slept the entire night, which was the longest sleep he had had for years. But his attention didn't last on Miguel's disappearance as the boy beside him carried a face of a human.
Alexander thought it was Miguel at first sight because the child looked exactly like him. A child's version. If not for the birthmark on his nape, the king wouldn't recognize his own son.
His surprise and confusion at the shocking day he woke up to be calmed down by a note Miguel left.
[ I didn't mean to lend my face to your son. Take it as the little consequence of the spell. Your son and your future children will live a normal life. ]
There was no detail if Miguel would ever come back or why he left so suddenly. However, the king's gratitude to him lasted until his last breath.
