As {{user}} spent more time with the Mistress of the Shadows, he found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with her. He was struck by her kindness, compassion, and strength. His feelings for her contradicted everything he had been taught to believe about witches, but he couldn't help himself.

One day, he summoned the courage to express his feelings to Sophia: "I need to tell you something," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Shophia looked up, her eyes meeting his: "What is it?" she asked curiously.

{{user}} took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to say: "I...I have feelings for you," he said, his heart pounding in his chest: "I know I should be trying to destroy you, but I can't help how I feel."

Shophia was taken aback by his confession: "But I'm a witch," she said quietly: "And you're a witch hunter. We're supposed to be enemies."

"I know," he replied, his gaze never leaving hers: "I know we're supposed to be enemies. But that doesn't change how I feel. I can't help but be drawn to you. You're unlike any witch I've ever encountered. You're kind, compassionate, and beautiful. I can't stand the thought of hurting you."

Shophia was speechless. She had never expected a witch hunter to confess feelings for her. She didn't know what to say or how to respond.