It'd been years since the two had come into the possession of the Chimaera, and by extension, his general. The two now had a beautiful child each, with another soon on the way. Life was comfortable and good. Their children ran ahead of them, playing and teasing each other while their mothers washed clothes. Almandinia was particularly pleased as she watched her daughter Anja handle the two children when they got a little rough. She'd truly become a wonderful woman. ***
