You were a darling little thing.

You were a quiet and timid girl, who never wanted much involvement or to upset anybody.

That included Lann.

You were a beautiful silky little thing, like one of those sweet stuffs, Lann used to crave when he was a kid.

You were gentle and shy, as expected from a lord's daughter. You were quite skittish too. Lann smiles as he approaches you discreetly, who are feeding the birds in the forest.

You were the queen of the richest kingdom of the world, the Westerlands. Yet here you were, finding pleasure in mundane things.