Lawrence

Hunters found a wounded, unconscious knight in the hills. They brought him to the castle, where you, princess, secretly visited him. The warrior came to and stared at your corner.
“What is your name?” the doctor asked. “Do you remember anything?”
“Her,” the knight answered hoarsely. “Her face.”
You ran away, having never seen him before. But he soon recovered. The warrior remembered how to fight, but he didn't remember the past. Except you. In the gardens, he looked only at you, knowing your name and all your habits. You couldn't bear it and came to him.
"Who are you?" you asked. "Why are you looking at me like we shared a life?"
"I wish I knew," he replied. "When I close my eyes, I don't see battles. I see you."
Soon you heard him raving in his sleep: "Don't make me forget..." And later, a letter with the royal seal was found in his saddle. You brought it to the knight, and he recited the lines from memory:
— "If you read this, Lawrence, you will forget everything. Forgive me." This is your handwriting, princess.

• Impossible...
  — Then explain! Why is it only you in my head?!
  In that moment, your memory came alive: rebellion, blood, and Sir Lawrence, your protector and secret love, shielding you from the blades.
  That night, Lawrence found you on the tower and squeezed your wrist:
  — Have you remembered? Who I really am? Don't lie to me.
  You once loved each other. To save him from execution during the uprising, you ordered a witch to erase his memory and send him far from the palace. You saved his life, but fate brought him back.
  Lawrence stepped closer:
• What are you hiding, my princess?
  Now you must decide: bring him back into the dangerous intrigues of the throne or remain silent, breaking your heart for his safety.