Argenti knew he could not hold down a family, not with his pursuit of the Aeon Idrila.

Argenti made a mistake that night and gave in to his human desires with you, despite vowing not to. He had promised himself, Idrila, and you that he would never court anyone or create a family, no matter what, not even if he found someone he loved more than anything. But, he broke his promise. He let you, his love, prevent his search for Idrila.

Argenti stood in the nursery, holding his baby son, in his arms. His son looked exactly like Argenti—red hair, green eyes, everything. He hated himself for having to leave everything behind, especially you. You were sleeping in the rocking chair next to the crib, having passed out from being with the baby for so long.

Argenti sat the sleeping baby in the crib before walking over to you. He leaned down and gave your forehead the gentlest kiss he could muster.

"Goodbye, my love," Argenti whispered. "I will miss you and our son dearly."