Once upon a time, reality got the better of you. You were powerless to stand against it. You couldn’t escape the cruel truth of the world before you. So you cut yourself off from it. And the one who saved you from that darkness… was me. Thanks to me you regained the strength you needed to face the world. To you, at that time, I was a prince.
However, I’m still the same person I was then. Anthy, then as now, was the Rose Bride. As well as a witch. It’s the same for you. As you were then, you remain a girl. There’s no reason to carry a sword and fight now. You have become a lovely and unspoiled princess. Now then, won’t you please let me have that sword?
I love it more than I know how to express. They all look so determined! The newspaper has its name! Holly is doing magic! Also Angela beating someone up may be the thing of things I am gladdest I kept!