Kallophon found himself splendidly bored from the last symposium he had to attend.
He looked into the empty space at the table, pretending to listen to their discussions about what course of action to do now that Sparta took a major hit from losing one of their best players in this game of war.
Even they knew about how remarkable this 'Euandros' was. Though they probably would have found him even more remarkable if they learned that he was actually an Omega.
A pretty one at that.
He sighed. He really should stop feeling jealous, but can anyone really blame him? He had been jealous of Sophos Aeon for centuries.
Not only does the Sophos the 'unattainable perfection', the bright Star of wisdom and beauty that humanity had been chasing after since the dawn of mankind….
He was the beloved of two men. While he was the beloved of none.
[That's not true. At least….. Not anymore.]
