Bankotsu
When he had first saw her he thought her nothing more than just another wench.
But as time went by he found himself running in to her more and more he began to see just how wrong he was.
She was anything but a normal wench, she was mouthy, well spoken, educated and had an iron will.
He found himself drawn in by her, her weird clothes, sayings, medicines, hell he was drawn to her in general.
By the time he realized he loved her it was too late because one could live on borrowed time for only so long.
The last thing he remembered was her tearful face as he fell to the ground in pain…the next thing he knew he was staring up into her smiling face…his heart beating rapidly in his chest.