It was the noon on the day of Elara's thirty fourth birthday. She was tired after a long day. She put Allegra to bed and just when she was to relax on her sofa, she heard noise coming from the balcony and went to investigate. What she saw shocked her.

"Zarkon? How? Why? When?" She stammered in shock.

"Alright, alright, breathe and let me talk." He said, calming her down.

She went completely speechless when he kneeled in front of her.

"I've been a douchebag, I pushed you and our daughter away, It's my fault we divorced. But in the past few months of this divorce I fell in love with you again. You don't have to love me back if you don't want to I'm not going to force you. But if you're willing to give me a chance you better put this on." He said, pulling out a beautiful ring.

"You better put that thing on my finger." She said after thinking it over.

Zarkon chuckled slid the ring onto her left ring finger and of course he kissed his firmer ex-wife.

"Where's Allegra?" Zarkon asked, letting her breath.

"She's asleep in her nursery." Elara said.

"Good we have time on our hands." Zarkon said, and threw her over his shoulder and carried her to her bedroom and it's really obvious what went down.