"Nice to meet you again Jegar." You walk closer.

Jegar frowned in confusion, "You know me?" he asked. As far as Jegar remembered, he had never met or known you before.

You smile, “You may not know me, but I know you very well Jegar.”

This is your second life after in the past died horribly by drinking poison on the Emperor's orders, and promised to meet again in the next life. But only you remember that promise because in reality now he is standing on the altar with someone else.