SHE is named after her father, so his abilities are in her blood. And she wants to escape from her dark past. HE is under the burden of a heavy curse, because of which he no longer considers himself a man. And he wants to escape from his dark future. THEY are bound by a prediction made thousands of years ago. Will they have the strength to fight fate? And what price will they pay for it?
She was my baby. And still there is my baby, she will forever remain her. She is my youngest daughter. I remember the day she was born. At the end of May, at dawn. So small and pretty, she looked at me with her impossible blue eyes and I swear she smiled. Captured my heart for a moment. I didn't want her to bear my name. I knew it wouldn't bring her happiness. But her mother insisted. And I loved her and could not refuse. Even I could not predict how everything would turn out very soon. That those who hate me will get to my baby and use her to hurt me. They destroyed a child because of me.
Samira said it was my fault, and she was right. I knew it was. That's why we broke up. The feeling of guilt towards my daughter and the unwillingness of my woman to see me became the reason to leave our house and return to my damned family. I may not have been there, but I never took my eyes off my baby. I asked for a favor from my sister and she did so that, although a little, my daughter's life became easier. I gathered all my subordinates and ordered them to keep an eye on her and report back as needed. I won't let it be used again.
Apollo Phoebus