Heinrich walked out of Kaspar's room and went straight to his room. His mind was full of questions. All of them were questions for himself. He slowly went to bed, thinking about his recent decisions. He closed his eyes, covering them with his forearm. He wondered if his verdicts had always been wrong. He wondered why he even made the decisions that way.
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The Princess fell asleep on the floor. She had folded her arms to support her head on the corner of the bed. Killian opened his eyes from his deep slumber. He felt the Princess's head touching his hand. He sat up wide-eyed, finding himself in the mansion's infirmary.
He frowned, looking at the Princess after such a long time. He found his hand slowly brushing the Princess's hair. He smiled, thanking fate for returning him to the Princess.
To his touch, the Princess suddenly woke up, finding him awake, and even smiling at her.