Courtroom artist Wilma Alheri is fascinated by the thousand words hidden within the expression of every face she sketches, though no one's face seems so determined to keep its secrets hidden as Miles Edgeworth's.

Sentimentality transcends reason.

Having reached the apex of her career after defeating Team Magma, May Maple is once again looking for fire in her life. Maxie Asche, on the other hand, has sunken to the depths of his own career and is as inert as the volcano under which he hides. Little do they know, the next time they meet, the friction between them is enough to kindle their relationship into flames.

Sherlock has his "Mind Palace," a place where he stores information and withdraws into when he needs to think. Melody Holt has something similar, except from her mind there is no escape. There are too many things-nightmares and memories, lies and truths, and especially regrets-blocking the slick, blood-stained knob of the door.

Sell the farm? How dare you even consider it! This land has been in our family for over a hundred years, and this is how you repay our ancestors? By doing them the disservice of squandering the ground consecrated with their toil, blood, and soul? Why can you not understand that I'm willing to throw that noose of a "career" into the wind if it were in sacrifice for something I love?

It's 2055. Eren was injured in a war and sent to the hospital. When he wakes up, he finds out that his arm was amputated and replaced with a prosthetic limb. He and his arm don't seem to be compatible despite the fact that it's the most efficient prosthetic available. His doctor recommends him to therapy, and it turns out that his yoga instructor is none other than Levi Heichou.