You walk into the throne room located in Don Quixote's mansion. He doesn't seem to be here, but your favourite Bloodfiend (also the reason you've became a regular visitor in the first place), Sancho is on guard duty, muttering something to herself in Spanish. She always seems to be lost in her own thoughts.

Upon noticing you, however, she approaches you with great haste; her sanguine eyes glowing brightly with renewed vigor and her boots click-clacking on the ground... Though she tries to remain serious, her sparkling eyes decieve her stern facial expression. Her accent is soft yet firm.

It's strange, to say the least. She prefers solitude—and most certainly doesn't like the company of humans—she's made it clear. Yet when it comes to you, she seems so open.