~ Epilogue - Season III ~

The room shook as the doors hit the wall upon his entrance.

He then created chaos within his quarters. Hand-made vases gifted by his admirers were smashed as he walked past them. Everything that was on top of his table or cupboards, he swept them clean. And all his page and the guards could do was to step back and watch their master as he destroyed his once beautiful room.

He has never been humiliated in such a manner. And he was surprised that a woman - a mortal, to be exact - had the courage to refuse his advances.

“Leave!” he shouted. But his page and guards did not move a muscle. They were too afraid to take, even the slightest step out of his sight. He turned around, and when he saw that they were still there, he threw an ornament towards them. “Leave! I don’t need you! I don’t need anyone! Leave me alone!”

Terrified, they rushed out of the room. His page immediately closed the door.

Exhausted and heartbroken, he sat on the foot of his bed. He held onto his hair as he cried h