In love is the one who knows my name

"I see."Clarion wasn't certain what to say next.Clearly he didn't want to talk about his early life in luzon where he actually did live.And she did not want to spoil the magic intimacy of the moment.There would be time enough another day to discovered all the fact that mattered."It's all right ,Maestro.I did not mean to pry.And you did not owe me any promises or commitments.I understand that ,am just a curious one asking ." The information didn't seem to please him."The hell l don't ," he growled,twisting to pin her gently back to the wall."Clarion?.the event of my past are history for my lineage,for the past hides the present and the present also hides the future." being unable to comprehend what he just said, she ask to be left alone .At home she cast her mind back vividly remembering what happened that day at her aunty's wedding .She could not clearly understand what was going on, when she regain herself she realized that it was time for the bride' s family picture . Inside the church Clarion could see a young man staring at her from the other end of the church.These scared her,for it was held and known that s****l harassment was a recurring factor in the city of Oz."Did you know that guy over there in black suite"? Clarion asked one of her cousin outside the church. "Yeah, not too well but I see him around the king's courtyard" replied Emma. Before she could pressed further the young man turned his eyes meeting her's across the crowd a slow smile spread on his face and he called out, "Clarion!" her breath hitched."No one has called me that in years,not since my grandmother passed away", murmured Clarion to Emma."It is a name I have almost forgotten,a name whispered only in the tight corners of my memory". Clarion recited soberly."Then who is he"; was all Emma could say at the moment .