Basin of Memories

"Are you talking about the guardians?" Arthur asked and saw a weird expression appear on the spirit's face. It looked at him as if he was someone else. 

"You truly don't remember anything," it sighed and gave the most helpless expression. "As long as you are still alive, then it doesn't matter, I guess." 

"You are not the first to mistake me for someone else," Arthur furrowed his brows, but the Sovereign didn't say anything. "And I'm tired of not knowing what's going on," a helpless sigh mirrored the one the Sovereign gave. 

"I can tell you if you want to," it said, surprising Arthur. 

"Then do," he leaned forward in expectations. 

"However, I know that you don't want to know yet," it shook its head. "Otherwise, you would have remembered already. There's a plan, and I'm not going to interfere with it. Your plans never failed, after all."