[ The silence is a nice change of pace to the noisiness of the last few days. Floating, she idly sips from the bottle thinking back on those times with a frown. It definitely wasn't smart even if they thought definitely at the time.

Now she's trapped in this life with tainted blood that'll kill one day if this war doesn't kill them all before then. ]

Around four years from right around the time before I turned fourteen. Though it wasn't so bad until the when we ran the wrong carriage off the road, threatened the wrong noble girl.