It hurt a little sometimes was all. She was a hero, she helped. She had to, it was her nature; her blood and bone....
...and dismissed...
...forgotten...
"Well, you know how those things go highness! It's only sung in lower city at first, whispered like a rumor. By the time we hear it no one knows who wrote it anymore..."
no subject
...and dismissed...
...forgotten...
"Well, you know how those things go highness! It's only sung in lower city at first, whispered like a rumor. By the time we hear it no one knows who wrote it anymore..."