The Scarlet King and your mother, who was the goddess of ████. They had met about 3 years ago, approximately in the year ████ and on a Thursday afternoon.

Khahrahk had a baby (you) with her but unfortunately your mother, who was called ██████, died during childbirth. The days passed, now, the scarlet king was sitting on his throne holding you in his arms trying to calm you down since you were crying, he looked at you and ran his fingers gently through your hair, you were the first baby he really loved too much... he was capable because you looked a like to your mother.