Epilogue.

People have been born since the beginning of times, since the gods decided that this ball of land and water they called earth was too empty and silent.

Good and bad people populated the earth, all of them sharing the same place and having almost the same opportunities.

Unluckily, not all the people took the right choices and that gave origin to many possibilities, mostly bad ones.

Fortunately, there was once a boy who met a prince and found a friend; a youth who dared to love an heir and found his real soul mate, a man who could see beyond a king and find the real man in it; a man who gave birth to his own daughter and became a loving father.

He was a man, a remarkable man who fought and loved, that was loved as well as hated, but who woke in the Olympians the need to have more people like him on the face of the earth.

A man who had to die to become immortal; a man whose love revived his own mate; a man who simply went on living and loving and fighting for what he believed it was true.

A man whose name is Hephaestion Amyntoros, mate of Alexander, father of Hope, friend of many and a gift from the gods to humankind … a remarkable man who would live forever or until the stars grew cold …

Finis.