"No, Your Majesty, I never said anything about past life." Before Justice could even finish his sentence, Troy had already spoken back, but this time, there was no trace of amusement on his face. "I was talking about this life that you keep repeating over and over."
The way he announced it to everyone in the room was so convincing, sending chills to everyone. No one believes him at first, but then, who they can trust? The unknown curse from a wicked and powerful first magica user, the curse that can even trap a God. Finally, Justice took a deep breath and looked at all the people in the room.
"I choose to trust Sir Troy Beyor."
The murmuring begins, as there are two sides to this version of the story, the one who believes Troy Beyor, just like Justice, and also the one who doesn't believe him.
