Reyn was smiling when suddenly an enormous winged-bull dashed towards the giant creature. He flapped his rubbery griffin wings while his coal-black eyes scan at the faces of the humans who were drunk in alcohol. "Prince Sitri, I can tell you are still having fun playing with your humans. It is fair to see why I have not seen you on the meeting of the councils."
The prince smirked and said, "King Zagan, you know I'm no advocate of your monotonous meetings."
"That is why I am here. You have been tasked for another mission- that is to destroy the Santuary in the East. I'm sure you will have a lot of fun."
The king's voice resonated all throughout the whole resort as he gazed in awe at Sitri. The Fallen's eyes were fixed on the girl with an ash-brown hair who was talking incessantly with her friends about her little daughter.
"Farewell then." Zagan flapped his wings again and a gushed of wind filled the place.
Prince Sitri looked at Reyn's face again. My lady, the seed I planted to you is now strong. He brushed her hair with his hands while his crimson wings raised and enveloped her whole body. He will be better than the one who left. I trust you will perfectly execute what I have taught you, my love. Prince Sitri slowly moved back and his impressively beautiful face gradually turned into a leopard as he faded into the other side of space.
Reyn was left smiling thinking everything will be wonderful and fine.