Lord Mana
You gasp as you peer at your own face. You have blond hair so blond
that it is almost white. Your eyes are so dark to almost appear black.
Your body is that of an teenager. Your build is thin and
strong.
"But what's your name?" the girl asks. You look into her
eyes. "I am the Lord Mana." The girl gasps. "You..
You.. Yo.. I.. I..I didn't ra.. racoginse you!" You look at her.
"You know me?" you say. "Yes. I am your
betrothed." she says. You laugh "You are only seventeen! I
don't even know my own age!"
"You are nineteen." she says. "Look in my mirror."
She hands you an hand mirror.
