Jᴜsᴛ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴀ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ Rᴇᴜɴɪᴏɴ «Dɪᴀʀᴍᴜɪᴅ»
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Going for a solitary stroll normally proved beneficial for the king of knights. Doing so provided her with a chance to clear her mind, though she found significantly less peace in the facility with another person's mind connected to her own. What proved to be even more distracting, however, was the familiar figure she happened upon during such a stroll.
It had been far too long since she had seen the man before her. It seemed that the facility she had been brought to was full of surprises. Under any normal circumstances, she would've been dumbfounded at his sudden reappearance. She didn't find it too odd, however, that a heroic spirit such as himself would be summoned just as she was.
"Lancer..." Though his true name hung on the edge of her tongue, the unknowns of her situation prevented her from blurting it out. She did come dangerously close to doing so in her utter surprise, however. "It's been...quite some time, hasn't it?" Again, she found another word hanging on her lips, but she couldn't quite bring herself to call him "friend". The weight of her final memory of him was far too heavy for her to ever address him in such a manner, despite the utmost respect she held for her fellow hero. It was painful, to think back on how she had failed him and to reflect on his final words to her. Perhaps this was her chance to atone for such a tragedy.
