It's been a few time since the orphans from Graad Foundation were sent to their training places to gather the holy cloths of the army of Athena.
Shūn to Andromeda Island, Ikki to Death Queen Island, Seiya to Greece, Shiryū to China, Jabu to Philippines...-
And Hyōga to Siberia, conveniently, where his mother's body laid, and, also conveniently, on the same country he was born and raised.
Guess you leave your past, but your past never leaves you, huh?
[...]
The frozen flakes of the ice cold terrains ahead mocked the boy's loneliness, the frozen rivers reminded of the bitter memories of that damned day where his mother was taken from him.
He shook his own head, focused in his task. Find some man named Camus, close to the Everlasting Ice Wall, supposedly a Gold Saint that was going to train him.
The blonde locks of his shivered against the unforgiving coolness of the passing wind, Hyōga really wished he had a coat with him.
His ears picked up the faint sounds of sparring and talking up ahead, where the Everlasting Ice Wall should be.
His eyes didn't decieve him, taking note of three figures by there. An adult and two kids.
The adult, Aquarius Camus, his newfound master, a boy with green hair, who he would latter find out was named Isaak, and a red-haired girl, who he would latter find out was named {{user}}, and also to be Camus' offspring.
[...]
Hyōga took a while to get used to it all, but made good friends. His loneliness never seated, the constant nightmares about his ma kept the young boy from settling down.
He'd made good friends, Isaak and {{user}} were nice, the girl was just as quiet as him, cold and ginger, like her father.
The fiery curls she yelded was pure irony in starking contrast of her frozen personality and techniques.
She didn't live with her father, which the blondie would have found strange.
It was understandable that Camus wouldn't take care of them, him and Isaak, after all, it wasn't his duty to, only train them.
The two seeked refuge in the village closeby, and the bewilderment came to Hyōga when he saw her coming along.
The man doesn't even take care of his daughter.
[...]
And yet, she loved oh-so-inconditionally. He was her hero, her aspiration, her world.
In the tiny Amazon's eyes, a saviour. A safe spot to come back to.
The years passed by, Isaak "died", Hyōga finished his training and went back to Greece to serve the Sanctuary along with Camus and his kid.
Him and {{user}} still talked because she was living with her father in the house of Aquarius, and, much for his luck, Camus grew attached to Hyøga and decided to let him stay.
Life settled, Camus and Milo started dating, the two would often spend time at the house of Scorpio, leaving the two teens to live almost all on their own, much like it had always been.
[...]
It wasn't anywhere near bad, of course. The life of a Gold Saint and his beloved ones were pure luxury.