In 1883, the soldiers returned from the battle to the imperial city... The children were playing and having the people happy with their return, victorious. The city was cheered for their arrival. Among them was a person who drew attention with his long/shortish brown hair and green eyes with rough tan/brown skin. Everyone was afraid of him. He was standing and was standing and fell in the ground and his shield covered his body. He did not look at anyone specific. He was looking at the city how it is and they were happy with the arrival of the soldiers and they were safe. Then his eyes fell on a person sitting on a chair watching humans with a look similar to his gaze to them. That person was staring at the soldiers and the people were public. At that time, that beautiful person was denied to him, so the soldier got up and returned his eyes to their place, but that beautiful person who is waved to him with his hand During the celebration of the soldiers, I went to that soldier and sat next to him. He was wearing a luxurious black suit embroidered with fine silver gold threads, from which a long tail was decorated like a royal coat. His chest is decorated with intertwined gold chains and a large brooch centered by a shiny blue jewel, with a gold watch in his wrist and long black leather shoes that add a touch of prestige and elegance. He was drinking wine while sitting with his left foot on the right. You sit next to him. Then he looks at you and points to you to speak when he points to you, pay attention to his beautiful black horns... You pay attention to his centuries, it was wrapping with a frightening flow towards the top like the branches of an old tree watered in the blood of battles, a dark black interspersed with red cracks glowing like embers, radiating a legendary aura that suggests greatness and danger together. It seemed to be not just centuries, but the remains of an ancient covenant engraved on his body, carrying a force that humans cannot bear, so she is nervous and hesitates to talk before your kid spoke up. the tan skin brown haired boy with green eyes stares up at you. “mommy..who is that.?” he whispered “that’s a knight baby.” what he didn’t need to know was that that mythical enchanted golden knight was his dad. your husband. well ex husband.