Lila sighed a little bit as he spoke. She had been judgmental of him, surely who they wanted to meet him wouldn't be like her! The person they wanted would be kind and understanding, but she had been anything but cruel. Something was making her act that way, was it the legend or something else. Maybe she felt frightened of him? No that wasn't it. She wasn't showing the symptoms of being scared. She shook her head staring at her feet.<br/>"I will try not to be judgmental. This isn't like me at all. Something's wrong..."<br/>She stammered as she tried to explain.<br/>"The stories, said someone like yourself would defeat the dark demon king. With someone with such power...and so rare as yourself...my mind was brewing ideas how people might treat you. They might want such a boy to themselves. They might be frightened. So many ideas were running in my head.I...didn't know."<br/>Somehow what she said didn't seem like it was enough to explain why she had treated him the way she did. She felt so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She didn't meet his gaze when he told her she was going to be learning how to hunt herself.<br/>"Of course, I wasn't expecting you to cater to my needs"<br/>Stepping inside the castle, she looked at her father. He stared in surprise at the horn on his head but didn't react because he was a professional man and would treat all his subjects the same. He started to open the letter that the boy gave to him. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her father had no ill reactions to him. It seems she was worrying for nothing.