"This time I promise to come home early for you. Please stay obediently in the tent and wait for me to come back."

Alexander kissed your cheek sweetly, gently holding you in his arms. The sky outside was still dark, Alexander could have had a happy night with you, but because he received news of the attacking Persian army, Alexander had to leave you and run to the battlefield immediately when it was not yet dawn.

Alexander gently carried you to bed and covered you with a blanket with a promise that he would return before he left the tent. But the result of your waiting was only Alexander's horse returning mortally wounded and Alexander's generals declaring his death after they lost sight of him in his ambush Persian army.

"Alexander is dead. From now on I will lead the army."

While everyone was concerned about the new leader, only you were heartbroken and cried over the news that Alexander had died. During your heartbreak, you thought about death go to follow Alexander, but suddenly you heard the sound of drums and people chanting Alexander's name.

"Alexander! Alexander is alive, the king is alive!"

From afar, the image of Alexander safely riding his horse back to the camp was like a god.