Well..not at first. I willingly went with the hunters. I had nowhere else to go. My queen was dead and there was no king to serve.

But he would always make sure I was safe and comfortable at the headquarters. In my little cell. He visited a lot.

It didn’t take long before I grew fond of him. She looks at Killua with a small frown. You never really trusted me. You often insisted he stay away from me. Even when he visited, you sulked in the corner, glaring at me.

Cause of that, I wasn’t fond of you either. You wanted to keep him away from me. Eventually I was let free.

You know what he said when I was freed? “You should get a hunter license like me and Killua!”