Otto Bianca and maybe Kallen

The following are section are from Chapter 25 Part 2 of Durandal VN.
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Dr Otto: “Good morning.”

Bianca: “Mor… Morning.”

Dr Otto: “How are you today, getting accustomed to life in the hospital yet?”

Bianca: “This is just the standard of being hospitalised, not much to accustomed to.”

Bianca: “Oh right, I already decided on my first and last name, it’s on the form over there.”

Dr Otto: “Bianca Atagina…”
Dr Otto: “Congratulation, from this day on, you have your own name.”

Bianca: “Doctor you’re here awfully early, are you here to schedule some tests?”

Dr Otto: “No no, just here to see you.”

Bianca: “You’re pretty carefree, don’t they say doctors dies easily from exhaustion.”

Dr Otto: “Haha, maybe it’s the fact they have too specific of departments in this hospital.”
Dr Otto: “Child Neurology, from hearing this name I would know there wouldn’t be many patients.”

Bianca: “I don’t understand much about doctors.”
Bianca: “Back to topic, when can I get out the bed fully.”
Bianca: “I feel like my body is completely fine now.”

Dr Otto: “Hmmm, it’s about time anyways.”
Dr Otto: “Come and take a walk with me today, if there aren’t any problems, I will let you freely move tomorrow.”

Bianca: “Really?”

Dr Otto: “Of course.”
Dr Otto: “Here, “An Apple everyday, keep the doctors away.””
Dr Otto: “We will leave after you finish this apple, sounds good?”

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Dr Otto: “We’re now in the area used to be known as Colchis. In the legends this is the destination of the Ship Argo, where Princess Medea assisted Prince Jason in stealing the Golden Fleece.”

Bianca: “…… ?”

Dr Otto: “Oh, you’re unfamiliar with this legend.”
Dr Otto: “In short, a princess who knew magic fell in love with a prince from another country who were also the captain of his ship. She stole her own country’s divine relic “Golden Fleece” and afterward they wedded on the ship.”
Dr Otto: “But the real story starts here.”
Dr Otto: “On the return trip, the Princess’s younger brother followed suit.
Dr Otto: “For the Prince, the Princess ruthless killed her younger brother.”
Dr Otto: “The Prince returned with the Golden Fleece, but usurper did not follow their agreement and step down.”
Dr Otto: “The Princess then used her magic and tricks the usurper into a “Pot of returning youth”, boiled him dead.
Dr Otto: “Even though, the Princess did so much for the Prince, much more than anyone could have, The Prince out of fear left her.”
Dr Otto: “In the Prince’s eyes, the Princess’s hands are covered in blood, she’s more and more like a devil who kills as a joy.”
Dr Otto: “The Prince never expected his journey to be a success. When the Princess used everything to make it happen, he only felt surprise, fear, and even disgust.”
Dr Otto: “But what did the Princess do wrong?”
Dr Otto: “The poison known as “Love” has already taken her soul, her only choice was to help the ones she loves with all the have.”
Dr Otto: “Even if dirtying her own hands, even if became the enemy of this world.”
Dr Otto: “The moment when “Love” took her soul, her life was destined to end a tragedy.”
Dr Otto: “…… Of course, compared to the poor souls that only has a one sided obsessionm, at least she was once, happy.”
Dr Otto: “But eventually he killed the sole proof of their happiness, their son.”

Bianca: “……”
Bianca: “Legends are real scary I see. Why chose to tell this one to me?”

Dr Otto: “Because you…… One day, you will see something like this in real life.”
Dr Otto: “When the time comes……”
Dr Otto: “…… I wish you won’t feel sympathetic for the “Princess””
Dr Otto: “She’s in blood, stepped in so far, that, should she wade no more, returning were as tedious as go over.”

Bianca: “Doctor…… You have someone like that around?”

Dr Otto: “Ahhh, if that’s true, the world would be a scary place.”
Dr Otto: “…… Bianca.”
Dr Otto: “There are many kind of people in this world, who for many different reasons to do all kind of bad things.”
Dr Otto: “But I hope you believe in one thing, there are always more kind hearted people out there.”
Dr Otto: “If not…… Hundred, thousands or even earlier, Humanity would have doomed themselves.”

Bianca: “……”

The blonde doctor turned to face the sea.
He whispered a poem that the girl does not understand.

Dr Otto: “Yonder is the grave-island, the silent isle; yonder also are the graves of my youth. Thither will I carry an evergreen wreath of life.”
Dr Otto: “Resolving thus in my heart, did I sail o’er the sea.’
Dr Otto: “Yea, thou art still for me the demolisher of all graves: Hail to thee, my Will! And only where there are graves are there resurrections.”