The Future in his hand

"I was sure I erased your memories, I mean..." 

Before the captivating girl could continue her sentence, Princess Lorin interrupted sharply, "Marita, you can go back to your room. I will talk to you later about what you did." 

Lorin said, then returned to stare at Niard for a long time, before smiling and signaling one of the guards to take him to his room.

"We will talk about everything after dinner," 

Lorin added before Niard stepped out of the room." Well, if my mother is from this planet, for the love of God, how did she meet my father, and how did she manage to create this system, and why did she design it this way, to bring destruction?"

"Things still aren't clear. It's almost unbelievable, like something out of a fantasy,"

Niard rubbed his head and lay down on the soft bed. The guard had already left the room. "Are you alright, Misa? I can't move you until after I'm finished. There is a problem with the system,"