Miliad was your moon. The two of you cursed for an eternity of pain but the pain never showed itself to their bodies. You were bonded to him in a way you couldn’t describe. You knew each other by breath alone. As hundreds of years had went on and the separation had tortured you both but your bodies still appeared youthful…beautiful. You had to blend in. And as there was no sign of Miliad…you took a wife. At a ball, your wife introduced you to her friend and her husband…Miliad.