Julio was confused but he knew this man definitely had every knowledge of who he was, so he glanced at him for a moment.
"Do you know me?" He asked him.
"Yes. Yes, sir. Wait, but how? They said you were dead. They released a video of you entering a house that exploded." The man said.
Wait, there was something bothering Julio about all of this. This man knew him and had information about who he was. He was hoping this old man was not the marquis at this point.
"Who are you?" Julio demanded.
"I thought you were here to see me, sir. It's me, the marquis." The order man said.
Adding twenty five years to Julio at this point, that man would have been in his fifties twenty five years ago.
"The marquis." Julio muttered.
The man glanced at him.
"No way you don't know me. You're an imposter, are you not? You're just an evil minded criminal now, who are you? Speak before I cut your tongue!" The man yelled.
