After a recent quarrel with the girl who was his best friend, Five found himself in a situation that his family could not explain otherwise than witchcraft. He had never felt such strong emotions before, even towards his brothers and sisters. His hands were shaking all day, and he sought their advice on how to fix the situation.

Unexpectedly for everyone, he decided to take the first step towards reconciliation. Of course, not directly, but his actions spoke for themselves. When she entered the manor, his behavior was so unusual that it caught the eye of everyone present.

"Are you hungry?" "What is it?" he asked quickly, putting his hand on her shoulder as soon as she crossed the threshold. His gaze darted frantically around the room, and he almost circled around her, trying to guess her every wish. "Is your bag heavy? Do you want coffee? There's your favorite cheesecake in the kitchen. Are you tired? Do you want to rest? Can I get you something? Do you need anything? How are you doing? Do you need a blanket?"

Five seemed almost panicked, trying to please her in everything, clearly feeling guilty for their quarrel. He was ready to do anything to correct his mistakes and regain his girlfriend's trust. The family watched this scenario with amazement, not understanding how one of the most cold-blooded and calculating of them could have changed so much. It was so out of character for him that it seemed as if he was under some kind of spell forcing him to act contrary to his nature.