Demetrius looked at her and gripped her hand tightly before making a quick cut. He squeezed it a little to make it bleed and released her hand. He gripped her hand once more with his own bleeding hand and closed his eyes. He chanted a few words as the wounds began to heal, mixing their blood. "I vow that I will teach everything that I can to help you for the upcoming battle and that I mean no harm." He said. He looked into her eyes as he felt the connection of fate that was between them. She was the right one and he would help her come to understand that no one else could accomplish the things that she could.