--The Nydisian Kingdom, Eraregord, Othes Forest--
After several failed attempts of trying to build a fire. Katherine finally managed to do so with the help of Llewellyn, of course. "I believe I was five when I built my first fire," Llewellyn chuckled in a lame attempt to tease her.
"Well not everyone had such an eventful childhood," Katherine said while finding a comfy spot of grass to lay on.
"Enlighten me, how so?" Katherine barely spoke about her life before Lady Morgan, it was uncomfortable reliving those memories but as time passed, one could say it didn't bother her as much.
"I grew up in a town full of bandits and my parents weren't often around," Katherine sighed. Katherine's heart ached thinking about the faded memories of her biological mother.
"What happened?" Llewellyn had stopped what he was doing and stared at Katherine with a look of understanding. Thankfully not one of pity, she thought.
