Robin smiled at her name. "Ellie is a lovely name. Rose an even more lovelier name." His smile turned upside down however when she asked the question. He heaved a sigh. "You are right. The manuscript is the only event of my life that captured my existence."<br/><br/>He looked her in the eye. "I was a peasant, living on the Aquitaine in France. When I was thirteen, the Lancasters during the Hundred year war burned it out of existence. I was the only survivor. I was found by Lady Jeanne, and became her page. I never made it to squire."<br/><br/>Robin looked at his reflection. "The only reason I'm cursed is because of the Dragon that cursed me. It played a cruel trick. It gave me a powerful sword, and said it would give me great strength and would never let me fall in battle." He chuckled ruefully. "Looking back, I see how naive I was. I can't break the curse. I don't know where or how."<br/><br/>He looked at Ellie again. "What is your favorite color?"