The Last Gathering
Eleven years passed.
"Orion! Teach me how to hold the sword!" Ordered, a young boy, holding up a wooden sword in his hand. His face was fierce yet blessed with beautiful blue eyes and golden hair.
"That's an older brother to you, Zander!" Reminded Orion, shaking his head at his nine-year-old brother.
Right after giving birth to the twin girls, Amanda and Christopher attended the wedding of Taara and Brody, expecting another baby. They named him Zander.
If not for the fact that Orion was older, Zander would have been named as Orion's twin! He looked so much like him and just like their father.
"Brother! I also want to learn how to fight!" Said Clara, holding a wooden sword. She ran in circles, with her caramel hair tied in a pony tail.
"There is no more war in Pelagy, you should just play princess," ordered Orion before he looked up to the sky, determining the time.