After being captured, Balerion was brought to the Undercroft where he was to live the rest of his days as a slave, a slave in the castle where he was once a master. At first, he fought like hell and did everything he could to escape but each attempt was thwarted and he was punished; after the fifth attempt, the aswang gave up and accepted his lot in life. That was 5 years before Jacen returned to Krovs, so for five years, the once great dragon did everything he could to avoid being singled out now, he was a shell of his former self.
That was until the day that the aswang was told that he had been claimed by a master, the blonde had no idea who it could be since a number of masters had shown interest in him. So, the aswang made his way up to the suite that he would now be living in, as he got closer, he realized that the suite, it’s location was the same location where his old suite use to be. The thought brought tears to his eyes but right before he knocked on the door, he took a deep breath to calm himself.
He heard a voice tell him to come in, he couldn’t tell who it was through the door so the aswang slowly opened the door and entered, closing it behind him and looks around, biting his bottom lip. He saw a figure in the living room and he slowly approached whoever it was. “Hello Sir... I’m Balerion, you new slave.” he says quietly but as he got closer, his nose caught the others scent and his eyes widened. “Jacen!” he says throwing his arms around his husband, tears in his eyes as he holds him. But, as he held the merman, all he could remember was the day that he left him without a word.