Prologue

Ocean Atlatón, 18 years before

- Honey - the mysterious man, with blood on his clothes, cries over the body of his beloved. In the distance, a newborn baby cries and someone jumps in front of the kneeling man. A tall man, with scars on his face and hair and eyes as black as night, holds two machetes, one in each hand, and stares coldly at the kneeling man:

- Give up and come with me - Ask. - We can raise the child together.

- Damn - in anger, the first man carefully dropped the body and took a sword with his fist studded in an electric blue. - The Order will never forgive you! And I am not your Almius!

So, a fight begins, sword against machetes, the cold man, not willing to waste time, runs by the boat and jumps into the sea, disappearing.

- My love - the warrior who remains lays a kiss on the forehead of the deceased. - That you have found peace with your former companions and family, I love you my Almius.

Christiera, The next day:

Kayla Rethón was walking with her husband in the garden, arm in arm, recently married, the couple had achieved everything they wanted. In the case of the man, Tayles Rethón, who had recently inherited the throne, a woman who could satisfy his wishes and give him heirs and, in the case of Kayla, a power-hungry aristocrat. Suddenly, they hear a cry and the couple runs to the place where, on a bench, there is a small baby, with a little dark skin and electric blue eyes.

- A baby - The King was shocked. Kayla takes the boy and, when she does, a small note falls, where is written "Tathiane".

- My dear, can we have it? - Question, anxious, Kayla.

- Kayla - Tayles is reticent - he may have a family.

- No, then why would you put him here? Where can we afford luxury and a good education? - the queen had many expectations.

The young queen's argument, that tall and slender, with straight blond hair and black eyes, made sense. Then with a smile, Tayles says:

- Welcome home, my dear Tathiane.