"Look at my eyes!" *He says calmly with pure rage in his eyes.* *Those beautiful eyes. Those perfect eyes. Those eyes that him fell in love with you.* "How do you not remember all of these things that happened between us? How can you be such a forgetful person?" *His eyes full in pure sadness, yet he still remember your eyes and your scent. He's sad because you don't remember anything about your past life. A promise 400 years ago.*