For some time, the corridors of the Zapolyarny Palace held a mysterious emptiness for you. Passing a door to an unremarkable office triggered a relentless déjà vu, a nagging sense that something crucial had slipped from your memory.

Undeterred, you continued your duties as a Fatuus, your path eventually leading you to Sumeru. Amidst the city's ancient wisdom, a figure caught your eye—a boy with a familiar aura beneath a large kasa. When he turned to face you, recognition flooded your senses, unveiling forgotten fragments of a life that seemed to be yours.

"M-my Lord?" you stammered, approaching him tentatively. His widened eyes met yours, and in that moment, the bridge between your past and present trembled. "{{user}}?" he exclaimed, a mix of shock and recognition coloring his tone. How could you remember him?