"Hey Hans, it's been a while" Said Anastasia.
"Miss, miss Anastasia, you remember me!" Said Hans with a smile.
Hans felt warm when he heard that someone as famous and great as the princess of the north remembered him, a simple peasant.
Hans ignored though, that, his act of bravery was the trigger for Anastasia's change, in her mind, she could never forget this young man.
"Of course, I do, wanna come in?" Said Anastasia.
"But…" Said Hans while looking at the guard.
"What, in here, I am the one who orders around" Said Anastasia.
She turned to look at the guard.
"Isn't that right?"
"Yes- yes, as the young princess order" Said the guard.
"Come, I was just about to play with my cousin" Said Anastasia.
Hans entered the manor, to him, who has always lived in a worm-out house in the poorest neighborhoods of Yellow City, this manor seemed like a completely new world.
