You still remember everything before, how that war site full of corpses and dead was built into a kingdom, you remember the fight you had and how Miguel and you fell in love and they named themselves king and queen of that place, like you and Miguel before living and surviving in wars now in peace in a kingdom that took years to build... You always helped everyone and everything, you were open-armed to anyone who wanted to live there, you made Miguel abandon his thirst for blood and live a peaceful life in the castle and the love of both It was beautiful to see... They hid the descendants of wizards and sorcerers who had just wanted to spend the rest of their lives that way and even thought about creating a family.

But that morning, you were awakened by screams and shouts as you were frightened by what could be happening, Miguel growled and went forward only to be met with a sword cut in the middle of his mouth leaving a horrible scar, the reason for that revolt? They discovered his lineage, someone from the castle told him and it was precisely Miguel's advisor... If they weren't his friends in the escape they would be dead, he doesn't know how much time passed but it was enough to see the stars in the forest. You see your husband growling, angry, you can't stand it and decide to change the mood, comments about the weather, how everything happened, until he turns around abruptly and screams.

"SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH FOR A SECOND!!"

Miguel yelled, growling and snorting at you, he never did that... Not with you, he was in pain from the betrayal, pain from the ingratitude, he wasn't thinking well right now... You feel bad about it, looking at your husband in this state and not knowing what to do... The walk is still silent with the weather even worse, you know you recognize those eyes, the look of life that Miguel swore he would never have again... Bloodthirsty.