Marinette's POV
The phoenix no longer responded to me soaring into the sky with its purple feather wing, I ran following it throughout the alley even jumping from one roof to one roof just to get a gleam of it.
I shouldn't follow it, but when I turned my back on it, it immediately came to me and bit my ears like telling me to follow it, so I had no other choice.
The sun was starting to rise, and the phoenix finally stopped and sat on an unknown man's head.
Kwack Kwack
The phoenix's voice almost damaged my eardrum, that man closed his ears and turned slowly to me. My eyes started becoming big when the man from Marinette's memories was standing right in front of me.
"Robert??" I said in hesitation to the man with the priest's robe.
