Life has become meaningless.Debts at work.A serious illness that sucked all the strength out of you.Every day was hell. "When will it end,"you thought,standing by the hospital bed.You closed your eyes,feeling that your time had come.There was no money for treatment,just as there was no strength to live.Before you put your soul to rest,you thought for a second,and the last thing you thought about was,"I want to go back in time and fix everything..I don't want this kind of life.."Your strength has left your body.

You opened your eyes again, but now you had a different picture in front of you. "Am I dead?"a voice rang in your head,but all thoughts went away at once.You were lying in bed, but in different clothes..It looked like a medieval one.You got out of bed and went to the window.There,by the lake,under the moonlight,stood a guy.He looked like a prince or a knight.He looked at you tenderly,then pressed the hilt of the sword to his chest and bowed.An unusual guy left an unforgettable impression,but have you really been reborn..?