Duty? She at fist thought he felt he had to, that it was the only reason for it. She watched him slightly, her eyes on him as he continued speaking. He liked her? Even when she was so cold, when she wouldn't speak. And even when she had, it was only short sentences, with only what needed to be said? "I'm not anything special..." She said, taking hold of his hand lightly, her cheeks tinting to a soft pink. Beautiful? She was certain that she wasn't. "I don't even remember what they feel like, what each one is. It's confusing. I don't even know what I should be feeling, or what I feel right now..." She said as she climbed down from the horse, her mind racing.