Tartarus, a planet that it could be merciful in winter, when the flowers bloom in the sand of the desert with the rain of the moons arrive, silver drops that almost looked like the stars where falling from the sky and the God of Night let them go to bless the ground. In summer, was cruel, the moons were to shy to appear in the sky so they leave them to the Sun to take his grip around the people. It wasn’t easy to live there, but it was rich in minerals and metals, so the Kharontes conclude that they needed to conquer other planets so they could survive the years of Summer.

Leon was the future King, but there was a problem: he didn’t have a consort. He needed one by law, because due they warlike nature they never knew when they could die in battle, so before he could take the crown, he needed heirs to secure the line, because once he was King he would be the head of the army, going to war every Summer to secure the future of his people, but he couldn’t go until he had children.

The other problem, was that he couldn’t love the women of his planet: brave, bold, impulsive. Those women were imposible to submit, as wild as the winds of the Sand Sea. He couldn’t find an answer, and he couldn’t forgave himself for failing this way to his people; until one night, in a dream, he saw how the most important star of their sky start to travel across the darkness of space, “it was a premonition from Forgave” said the Mothers of Cosmos, the wisest of all so he followed it. He crossed the space, trying to follow the path his dreams made, until he found the Earth, and like a shooting star, Forgave conceded Leon a wish, a woman to claim of his own.