their thin black rope to get fruits from the trees and to pick flowers in the forests. The trees where they got fruits bear more fruits, and the plants they picked flowers from, flowered even more. They believed that a powerful man, who was destined to be the protector of the entire human race and will kill all of the black winged half-bodied creatures, will be born from the race of the good and white winged half-bodied creatures. And this powerful man will be borne by the princess of the good half-bodied creatures. And that princess was your mother Annabelle, the last breed left of their race back then. She hid and hid, while she waited for the arrival of the man who will love her and would help fulfill the prophecy. And true indeed, your father Henry came to love your mother. Henry loved your mother truly and deeply, in spite of her real identity. He loved you mother more than his own life, and he proved his love for her to the very end by offering to stand and die by her side.