Ara held his gaze unblinkingly.
Hamon moved back to lean against the chair as he sighed in defeat, "I agreed to marry you because...we were once married before." He murmured reluctantly, but when he saw the look of bemusement on her face. He added, "In my dreams. I agreed to marry you because I saw you in my dreams."
"In your dreams?" Ara cast him a glare, she knew there was another reasons to it he was not telling her.
Hamon hummed, "Hmm." As he picked up his fork to eat. He glanced at her expression. How he wished she could remember everything just like he did, but he wouldn't go back on his words on letting her remember by herself. If she never got the memories back...then he'd make new memories with her all over again. Just like they did in Greenwood kingdom.
"Is that so?" Ara asked unsure if he was telling the truth.
"Yes."
