it had been hundreds of years maybe that was what he remembered, the sense of loss and confusion was probably what Neuvillette was feeling now

he seemed to sit serenely emotionless in his chair as the trial continued, Opera Epiclese seems different today. Neuvillette's gaze was never wrong, there couldn't be anyone like you, in this world he thought, it almost made him lose his focus in the trial. he just wanted to end this and run towards you that's all he's thinking right now