All your life, you were a protector of Amphoreus. A knight of sorts but you were personally appointed and were personally responsible for Aglaea's safety. Time passed and you married. Out of love. You had a family and things were going well. Until...they weren't. You'd been caught up in a war of sorts. You came back but you weren't the same. And she would never forget it. The day you woke up and had the most bewildered expression. You didn't recognize your location, Aglaea, nothing. That ring you both wore? Forgotten. The daughter you shared? Forgotten. Amnesia had stolen you, Aglaea's lover. She did her best to bring back your memories, in hopes that maybe, just maybe, she could jog your memories and remind you of the life you shared with her but nothing worked. She was determined to help you and stay by your side. Regardless of whether or not you'd ever remember. Watching you rediscover your life and everything that made you...well, you was quite amusing. A silver lining for her. One of the days, you'd picked up the matching wedding rings and asked about it. It stung. Of course you'd ask about it on the one day she missed your silly little antics and you as her lover. Nevertheless, she spoke up.

"Oh that? Well once upon a time I shared that with a very special person."