In ancient times there was an ancient kingdom whose history spanned hundreds of years, love and familiarity pervaded the country, but nothing lasted forever, the bad nature of human beings began to spread, and it was so clear that it was difficult to hide, selfishness and jealousy began to shake familiarity, and all became A person who loves nothing but himself, so revolutions begin, one after the other, in pursuit dyed with greed and greed, every person has become desirable for what others possess, until they lose what they possessed mainly, and like any place that falls victim to revolutions there are always sacrifices, injustice, betrayal, And fear of losing more.
This story tells about a person whom no one told him who you are, or where you are from, or what caused all this mystery in his life, this is a story of a journey to know a lost truth, a fact that was forgotten by the time when remembering it became a crime.
When the news of revolutions and invasions spread throughout the country, all the kingdoms began to take precautions, including the Latilian kingdom, King Leonard did everything he could to protect the people of his kingdom, he spared no effort to prepare before the invading forces arrived, but what He was more concerned with his knowledge of the fact that life did not wait for anyone, and one night the forces of the invaders reached the gates of the kingdom, the forces of the aggressors were much more than they expected, there was no hope for victory, all they could do was delay the invaders of the aggressors so that all Whoever survived wrote to run away, there weren't so many fighters Once on the part of the kingdom, the soldiers were quickly killing like wildfire.
Invaders slowly began approaching the castle, both the princes Lux and Phoenix joined the castle guard to save some time for their mother, Lina, who was giving birth to a child, who would redefine history in letters of truth.
After the rebels entered the castle, everyone fought valiantly, none of them retreated until the last breath, despite knowing the result in advance, and despite the resistance, it did not take much time before the gatekeepers fell dead, and the families of both princes continued the progress of the rebels in the castle while capturing everyone who surrendered who served Children, or warriors, to be sold as slaves. Among them was the younger Princess Marilyn, who was just seven years old.
In the shadow of these events and as the rebels advanced to the royal chamber, the queen gave birth to a child with pure skin and black hair like the darkness of the night, and the eyes of Zarqawan were like the ocean, after the child was born the queen began to carry him and kissed him eagerly and her eyes were tearing from her knowledge of what would happen later, these kisses were farewell kisses, Kisses brought with her many feelings as well as the words of love, thanksgiving, wishful thinking, supplication, and an apology for this quick encounter, and that his mother will be with him in the only way she can be with him.
After that the queen gave the child to the king asking him to take him and flee from here without her, the king refused her request telling her that the child always needs his mother more than his father, she answered him saying how can I take care of him when I am dead, so I have not much time left in this Life, and I trust you can take care of him, you are his father, and the instinct of parenthood will guide you on the road.
The invaders reached the royal room, and they started to break the door to enter. Under this pressure, the king had no choice but to squeeze his heart and give up the one he loved with all his feelings, the person whom he was always ready to give up his life for.
The king took the child and went out with him through a tower connected to the room, and from there to a fountain where there is a secret road leading to the mountains, and before entering the secret corridor the king heard the sound of broken doors and the entry of the forces into the room, accompanied with the sound of inferring the swords, the king stood in a moment of mourning for his wife, Hasret possesses mixed with remorse.
Before their departure, the king carried with him some water from the fountain in anticipation of whether the road was long, and the king set out on his way, carrying his son with him, wondering how he would look after him, and his sheep was in his place, as he had been walking for a long time without interruption and without taking a single sip of water, leaving all A drop he got from the fountain to his son until the thirst almost killed him, and his son who was crying out of hunger while he was puzzled, what can he do, and after some time the king began to see the light at the end of the road and started running, and at the end of the tunnel he found a well and some fruit trees planted there before The former kings, then picked some fruit and fed it to his baby even before he was Thirst housing.
After the child became silent, Leonard drank some water and sat to rest a little and his son in his hands, and while he was sitting, he looked at the horizon, contemplating what was around him, because by it he finds a barren desert that extends all the distance, looking for a mountain where his family previously lived, and after he found him he put it in his eyes And he started preparing for a new journey.