"Well, I have no idea how to act in this situation since... I don't remember any of you yet," said Lyon blatantly. He knew that it may have hurt their feelings but the truth is the truth. There was still a lot that he didn't understand. A part of the memories of his past life sometimes came back without a warning and he had no control over it.
The key was inside the wedding ring that he received from Cecile. Now that he had thought about it, the scene was pretty wild. He was proposed instead of proposing. However, he did not dislike the idea at all, not at all.
"So forgive me," said Lyon with a slight bow.
"Lord!"
"Emperor!"
"Master!"
Lyon's eyebrows twitched as how he heard three different words to refer to him.
"Alright, alright, let's start from the beginning shall we," said Lyon as he patted the dust away from his saron before smirking. "My name is Lyon, Lyon Torga, I uh, well you probably knew me more than me hahaha!"
