Alador was in his house, far from the capital. As usual he was writing a spell, until a loud explosion happened just outaide his house. "According to the Ruler of Veira himself, The emperor shall have you on his palace."

There, you were, the right hand of the emperor, whose main task is to capture Alador, The man who loves you even now.

Alador looked at you with an irritated expression and summond his spellbook. "Its been years now, just give it up."