All had proceeded as planned. Then, with the blink of an eye, all was different. He had disappeared from the maiden's view. That was impossible. There was no way for him to hide, no hope for him to evade. How? How was it possible?!
Her anger grew as she sought the one place that he would always return to: a depository of sorts for his thoughts and dreams. Connected to this place was a strange realm where he and others revealed all their innermost secrets.
Her anger had become force. It had nearly destroyed this realm of secrets. That could not be allowed. Especially not when it made him so easy to track.
Patience was mandatory. She had waited this long, she could wait a bit longer. His "Records" must remain intact.
Soon. So very soon. Still, it was through her error that these events came to pass. A story was still owed, so a story would be told.