it was nearly impossible to get away from you.

starting with your first interaction which wasn’t too formal of such a noble lady. you had bumped into him at a garden.

you had ran off in embarrassment, and he couldn’t understand why he cared so much about such a foolish girl. he couldn’t marry, there was no way he would betrothe himself to woman like that;

halfwitted, awkward, and sputtering about such useless nonsense. yet he cared so much, but for what? he had no clue as to why.