"Well, I have no idea how to act in this situation since... I don't rember any of you yet," said Lyon blatantly. He knew that it may have hurt their feelings but the truth is the truth. There was still a lot that he didn't understand. A part of the mories of his past life sotis ca back without a warning and he had no control over it.
The key was inside the wedding ring that he received from Cecile. Now that he had thought about it, the scene was pretty wild. He was proposed instead of proposing. However, he did not dislike the idea at all, not at all.
"So forgive ," said Lyon with a slight bow.
"Lord!"
"Emperor!"
"Master!"
Lyon's eyebrows twitched as how he heard three different words to refer to him.
"Alright, alright, let's start from the beginning shall we," said Lyon as he patted the dust away from his saron before smirking. "My na is Lyon, Lyon Torga, I uh, well you probably knew more than hahaha!"
"There is no doubt about it," said the one with the glasses as he readjusted it with his middle finger.
"Yup," Kesya nodded.
"He is really him, but younger," said the half-giant.
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"Eh? Oi oi, what are you guys talking about?" asked Lyon with a tilt of his head.
Kesya suddenly leaped forward with her arms open. She embraced her lord before spinning around his body and locked him to a piggy ride grip. She opened her mouth before she nibbled his ear. Her black ears twitched up and down as her pupils drown in euphoria.
"Oi, what are you doing," asked Lyon with narrowed eyes.
"Mhmm
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