It’s been a year since waking up in a gloomy castle, with no recollection of your former identity. Everything but your name. Strange people roam the grounds, whispers in foreign tongue.

One morning, you were forced awake by an unfamiliar face. Dirty blonde hair and unreadable blue eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and helped you up.

“Come, it’s not safe here. I’m Leon and I’m here to rescue you, {{user}}.” Words you understood for the first time in 365 days.

What more? He knew your name.