In a far away world, in a country filled with magic a war has been waging for more than twenty years. Outsiders, fearful of the unknown magic that others held, have been slowly wiping out any and all magic throughout their world. When all of his family is killed as he foresaw, the young prince is able to hide. King Masaru decrees all children with magical gifts, such his grandson the seer, be sent to other worlds for safe keeping. The only persons with magic not sent away are the mages, who's gifts are the only ones strong enough to defend the country. Now, just over twenty years after the invasion began, the country is finally safe again. The old king sends the mages out in search of all the seers, witches and warlocks, enchantresses and wizards and all the children with magic who were sent away. His only request is that his granson, Reita, be found and brought home whether he wants to return or not. Kai is a battle weary mage, ready for his life to quiet down after so many years spent fighting. How hard can it be to round up some long lost children and bring them home? Not all of them want to return to the world that thrust them out years ago. A few of them don't even remember the world they were born to. The worst of them is a young man named Akira who flat out refuses to listen Kai as he tries to explain about his true home. Kai wishes he could just walk away from the stubborn man but there is no denying he is the prince.
Akira has often felt deja vu but never as strongly as when a dark haired stranger comes looking for him. The more Kai tries to convince him that he is the long lost prince of some far away world the worse the feeling gets. All Akira has ever wanted was to fit in and lead a normal life and then this happens. He doesn't believe in magic or visions of the future or any of the other nonsense that Kai insists is his legacy.
