"Regalia Festivale..." Rui muttered as her head looked down. "He was always surrounded by mystery, even though on the surface, you won't see anything particularly special about him."
Lyon wept off the tears coursing his cheeks with the back of his hand. He took a deep breath. ( I have yet to remember who he was, but he already gained my respect ).
"Darling."
"Hm?" Lyon raised his brows as he looked at Selena.
"How do you know the art that he used? Have you regained your memories?"
"My memories? Oh no, sometimes I get to hear or see things out of the blue," Lyon made a wry smile. "Most of the time, they were fragments of the past."
"I see, the story of the valiant pig must be the trigger," Rui hopped forward. "Are you ready?"
"Ready for what?" Lyon raised his brows.
