And after a brief moment of confusion, Aiwass saw a clear memory.
But compared to the earlier, dreamlike, first-person view memory, this one was in the third person. Just like a movie, it even had frames and camera movements.
It was on the village square.
A young version of "Arthur" and several Knights of the Round Table, whom Aiwass was quite familiar with, were talking about something on the stone platform.
But at that moment, people were not paying attention to Arthur's speech.
Because a stunningly beautiful Fairy suddenly appeared among the crowd.
Her whole body was draped only in a semi-transparent black veil. Under the midday sun, it barely concealed anything.
She had enchanting long black hair and eyes as green as tourmaline. Just one glance would captivate one's mind, her creamy skin looking as delectable as cream.
Her mere appearance drew the crowd's gaze. Even several Knights of the Round Table couldn't take their eyes off her, utterly mesmerized.
