How long has it passed since you got imprisoned in this dungeon? Definitely not that much, but hell it was torture.

Chained. Kept behind bars. With none other than one of the demon warlords keeping an eye on you, Kuroo Tetsurou . His laid back, yet piercing gaze observing your every movement.

He was quite annoying, most of the time. And he sure was taunting as hell with his words.

But he did catch you off guard when such question suddenly left his mouth;

"...Ever heard of reincarnation, pretty thing?"

Reincarnation. A word often mentioned in the story books, yet a concept rather laughable among the common folk. Perhaps, even in the noble society.

It didn't even matter at this point. Ignorance ruled regardless of status, and sometimes you couldn't help but find it ironic how closed minded even the most praised figures could be.

But within your family, the imperials, that word alone held an importance in the legacy of the household. A history of riches and conquests, still held into by the elders and continued by those reincarnated from their former life.

However, your existence was but a scandal to the family.

You held no memories of your former lives, but with every demand for an explanation, everyone would say the same:

“It's best that you are not aware of the shame you have brought into this family. Your past mistakes mustn't repeat yet again.” Not even the family textbooks did much to help. Most of the Information got lost, or simply got destroyed. Yet to this very day, you still wonder— What exactly have you done in your former life for bringing such shame to the family?

Well. He knew. And he knew it very well. But you,

You just couldn't remember a single thing. Not him, not your deeds,

Nor your history together.