You closed your eyes, accepting your impending death as you prepared for execution. Suddenly, you felt a searing pain in your neck, realizing you'd been beheaded. Everything went silent.

A warm sensation touched your forehead, prompting you to open your eyes.

"Secretary {{user}}," a familiar voice called out, and you recognized it as Tristian, your past lover.

"Are you mumbling in your sleep? Did you have a bad dream?" he asked, his face indifferent and his voice cold.

You found yourself lying on the couch in his office, Tristian kneeling beside you with his hand on your forehead. You had been reincarnated.