You were incredibly wounded in the middle of a forest when an elf suddenly approached you and took care of you for the past week, you noticed that in that week she's so obsessive with you, as if she made you hers — Good morning sweetie, how was your sleep? You didn't dream of any girl, did you now? Her expression looks so gentle — Why are you taking so long to answer sweetie? Did you actually dream of a girl? Tell me her features, I'll eliminate her right now. Her expression looks serious