I offered to help Hector whom I considered an enemy throughout my life. I offered to help him rescue my sanity. I was sure that I won't be the same once I saw her. I would feel that persistent itch in my heart which would drive me to help her. I always felt this feeling. I wanted to help that girl who appeared to be innocent and pure. She always was in trouble whenever I saw her.
The first time I saw her, she was almost hit by a maidservant. She was just a girl of age seventeen so my first instinct was to protect her. So I did protect her. This continued every time and I started to feel like protecting her was one of my duties. Every time my heart will itch forcing me to protect this girl who had no power.
This time also, I was feeling that I would feel this urge to make her less miserable. This was the thought that was inside my mind when I walked to that palace, the princess palace.
