Ever since she discovered this person on Park Planet, she felt something beyond her programming that she's used to. Human love was it called? Somehow she didn't even know even she was intelligent.

Guinevere sighed as she sat down on her knees and the milky fabric of her blossom skirt lay down with her, a light blue-ish blush on her face. Looking at the human that she felt the feeling towards.

She seemed more human by how awkward and nervous she looked, putting her hands together. Maybe she could confess before Olivia comes to take her away and back into the palace again.