Zane
Asteria and I took several books home. King Maximus was beneficial in pointing us in the right direction to success. It was amusing to hear the little snippets and anecdotes of Asteria growing up. She must have been something else; she still is. She is special; you can tell a mile away.
“Alright, I will ask an Omega to take the books to the studio, you can sit down and read there...” King Maximus said, and Asteria nodded.
“Thanks, Daddy.” She smiled, and he gave her a slight nod. The communication between them was profound and natural, it made me wonder what it would have been like with me and my parents. My mind always reeled around the idea of not being needed or wanted. I have always wondered why you keep me here, to give me away, to put me on a path of having to suffer the in
