His heart skipped a beat when he raised his pained face and saw a pair of eyes staring pitifully at him.

It was the first person who had ever visited him, the beauty who he did not remember to ask of her name. In her robe she looked no less than a princess, because of this Rafael was tempted to ask if she was one of his sisters

He tried his best to speak but instead of an explanation or question, he ejected several incoherent words.

"Did father come here to announce your execution to you?" She queried.

To this question, he couldn't still bring an answer. This time he was puzzled. "Do you mean that scary looking man is your father?" He thought with mixed feelings he was happy that she was not his sister and uncertain what her next set of words would be "Your mother must be an angel." He thought

"Since he has broken his own part of keeping his mouth shut on the issue I will not regret doing what my heart longs for." She said to her self.

"Don't punish yourself so much I will break you out." She spoke louder glaring assuringly at Rafael.

"You really will?" Rafael inquired unsure if he had heard correctly.

"Yes I have thought about it for a good time now and I am determined that I will not leave you to die." She assured him.

"This was much better than Gregor's plan of cutting off his limbs and doing nothing else. Now, he appreciated the heavens for not listening to his prayers. He had prayed that neither Seth nor thus girl who he now knew was his daughter would barge in while he attempted to break out

"I apologize for letting you suffer for this long." She said and drove her hands between his back and the wall and hugged him tightly. "But promise me Regin, that you will come back for me when you get stronger.

For a moment he contemplated whether he should accept the hug as calling him Regin made him think that this show of affection was meant for another but his body began to tingle in response and he began to enjoy the rhythm which his heart began to beat.

"After all there's no one else here. It is definitely meant for me." He declared inwardly when his whole being was forced to accept the hug his only regret became that his hands were bound.

Asides the hug of the orphanage's old matron, could not remember being hugged by anyone else and this made caused a pleasant feeling which he could not explain to drench his entire body.

"I will surely come back for you." His body forced his mouth to spout even though he didn't know if it could be possible. How could he possibly come back for some one whose name he did not know.

He had tried to ask her if her name but he could not bring himself to do it.

If Regin was really his name over here, it clearly meant that she knew him even better than he knew this self of his over here and he too should know her's. Asking her of her's might leave her heart broken. He just decided to continually play along.

"I think I should go now." She said detaching her hands from around his waist. She then cleaned her tears and walked away.

He began to sniff her scent which remained hanging in the dungeon even when she had left wishing he could continually have these sessions.

When the smile accompanied by her visit faded away from his face he began to feel as though something was amiss.

The feeling of being monitored again began to disturb him but that was not all. His heart skipped a beat when he looked at his hands.

"Shouldn't there be a wound there?" He wondered. The excitement in him increased when he began to think of what made this possible.

"Do I have a regenerative ability?" He asked no one in particular.