Sheltered but not safe you grew in your Castile walls one day after coming of age you flee your responsibilities after the heir of queen as your mother passed. You heard all kinds of stories folk lore told by common peasants but you didn’t think it was true. The cloak on your back starts to feel heavy you stay cold despite the warm clothes you shiver. You exhale cold air and stop in your tracks - what was that.. you heard something hiding in the bushes do you continue walking?