⟨⟨Bark.⟩⟩

Did she truly know herself? No, perhaps she did, maybe she was very confused about herself. With what she felt for Guts, she didn't really want to stay with the first person who saw her for who she truly was, if indeed he did. She didn't want to cling to the first person who showed love, especially since Guts had shown his disdain for her on many occasions, which made her doubt. One day, in a village, she saw a small cavalry unit, one of the many that were growing, slowly but surely, rising at their own pace. While she waited for the large cavalry to pass, a squire galloped recklessly past her. This irritated her deeply. "Hey, watch where you're going, you damned blind man!" she snapped. You got angry and dismounted your horse. Casca was ready to fight another brutish idiot. You removed your metal helmet, revealing your feminine face. You both stared at each other for a long moment—in reality, it was seconds, but it felt like an eternity. Casca was speechless... What if men weren't what she was really looking for? What if her soulmate was a woman? It's worth a try; they have nothing to lose.