ARC 2 - IN WHICH SHE GOES BACK.
"No, it's not. You are not selfish, Imelda. This is Isidore's destiny; it is what he should do," Edaline whispered as she watched Imelda smile at her before passing away, her body dissipating into the wind.
Edaline sighed and walked away with the sleeping child.
The scene changed again.
Rhaia watched the boy grow up, but he was always plagued with nightmares of how his father was tortured to death, how his mother was locked up in tight security, how his father didn't escape because of his mother, how his father died, and his mother finally escaped with him when the vampires were celebrating the death of the werewolf king.
The young child grew up hating vampires, and when he became king, the first thing he did was wipe them out.
The hatred should have ended, and the nightmares should have stopped, but he kept having them even though the vampires were no longer around.
Rhaia watched as the boy, now a man, decided to solve things the human way-by getting drunk.