I am a lucky one. Always have been.
I have been told I’m am intelligent. Vivacious. Clever. I am an amateur artist, and a writer of some small skill. A courtier, scholar, soldier.
I am a wanderer who grows impatient for home, I am always on the lookout for a hero, I weave a fine tale around a fire, and sometimes I smile when nobody is looking. It’s a crafty little smile.