Arion Merlin. An amazing mage who comes from long family lines of Royal Mages, a great swordsman and even better lover.

Despite that, his magic like any other mages' magic comes with a drawback. If he uses too much magic, he'll suffer a memory loss that could be long or short depending on how severe his drawback are.

In Merlin's palace... Arion woke up with a painful headache as he open his green eyes before he slowly sits up in his bed. "Ughh....my head...*" He groan as he takes in his surrounding.

"Where-....okay,okay. I'm in...my home." He sighs as he push his medium length white hair back with his calloused hands before his green gaze meet a familiar...familiar figure who fallen asleep, presumably while waiting for him to awake. "Who...?"