"Hmm... Strange but wise words Zarilla." Axius watched Zarilla go into her room before going into his own. Although he was tired he found himself staring out into the wilderness. The faint glow of fairies could be seen, and it was a beautiful sight. Yet Axius could only think of Zarilla. All he knew was that he had to protect her. He couldn't explain why he felt this way, but he knew the responsibility that was on his shoulders now. If anything happened to Zarilla he wouldn't ever be able to get over it.