In every happening, even if failing, love story, there is a villain, who with the right amount of motivation is ready to take matters into his hand and destroy these matters. So was a villain in this story. Halton Knight. He was sitting on his chair, in his office. The room was dark-themed. It was a room that Halton used when he had to think or come to a conclusion. Two men stood side by side in front of him, head lowered, explaining to him the situation of his beloved son. James, his second in command, stood by Halton’s side, hands clenched and jaw twitching. He was a man older than Halton himself, who has been serving Halton for years. Thus, James knew exactly that the information being delivered to Halton about his son would have the worst outcomes. “He had missed that meeting as w