Time, Disaster & Identity

The sound of the clock ticks. It doesn't stop. It doesn't slow down. It doesn't quicken. It ticks at a constant speed. His ears can only listen to the sound of the clock that ticks in his mind.

The daily life of a Prince is mundane. His days in the Academy or at home are always the same. Each day is like a repeat, alone in a barrier that was put on him since the day he was born.

A mundane life that never changed. Living to simply live. That's how things always are. He lives without an identity as Grim said. But what exactly does it mean to have an identity then? Not to mention that his own family and even people he hasn't met are trying to speak to him. Something that has never happened in his life. He is unaware of those who aim for a second chance. A chance to undo everything they had done.