I've had this in mind for quite a while now. But I am finally comfortable telling the world.
So, at age 21, Reyna decides that she's had enough for a while, and leaves camp to start a life in the mortal world.
She does some traveling around the country, but finally goes back to California and settles down in San Francisco. Where she opens a Puerto Rican style restaurant/cafe called: Pedacito de Inicio (which roughly translates to Little Piece of Home.)
Reyna dates around for a bit (girls, guys, she doesn't judge), but none of the relationships seem to last. Until one day, a mysterious man walks in and sits down at a booth.
Reyna and her waitstaff watch the man for a while. Reyna forbids any of her waitresses to go to him. And finally, she waits on the man herself.
And it kinda goes something like this:
Reyna: What can I get for you this evening?
Man: Well I can tell you what you can do for me.
And so the two talk all night.
So long story short, the guy's name is Jeremy Singh. He's an Egyptian magician from Brooklyn House who got kicked out for studying Greek and Elf magic, and so he had been traveling the world ever since.
They are first friends, then a couple.
After dating for about 3 years, they get married and have two boys. The oldest named Brandon, the younger one Wyatt.
And everything was good for the first 7 years. Then, around the 8th year, Jeremy started sleeping less; eating less; getting more and more depressed; taking longer trips; and overall just becoming more and more violent and loud.
And then morning, Reyna woke up... and Jeremy was gone.
And she never knew why he left or where he went to.
And so from then on it was just Reyna and her boys. And it wasn't until they were both teenagers that Reyna felt comfortable dating again.
And there you go internet. My depressing future for Reyna.
Sorry.
