Chapter 117 Remember Me, Please

• But when I turn eighteen, everything changes.
• The spells stop just like Franklin predicted, but the memories they already stole don't come back. I wake up in my own bed in the castle with no recollection of the mountain or the boy who loved me through it all.
• I devote myself to my kingdom instead. To my parents who I remember only as loving guardians who worry about my safety. To King Aldrich who I believe saved me from some terrible fate I can't recall. I train relentlessly to become the Red Phantom, never knowing that half my skill came from a boy who taught me to fight in stolen moments between rituals.