In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "
"I can't believe you two left her untied; she is dangerous," Matt said, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Mattie, is this place really safe now?" Elenore asked, her concern evident.
"Yes, we caught everyone in this mansion and tied them up, locking them in their rooms," Matt replied confidently.
"What about Meg and...?" Elenore pressed.
"Yes, we caught them too," Matt assured her as they worked to tie up Alice.
"I don't understand one thing," Toby interjected. "Why doesn't he remember anything?"
Matt turned to Toby, his expression serious. "I don't understand how and why you remember everything."
Toby grinned, a hint of arrogance in his tone. "Little cousin, I'm always stronger and smarter than him."
John shot Toby a glare. "Wanna die, I guess?"
"He needs to remember me," Toby continued, undeterred. "You two are safe in that case. Me here? He'll kill me with happiness."