"But the visitation of Death should not bring you fear if you are sinless, for he knocks to take you back to the bosom of your Creator"
~
Lady Minerva's Chambers,
The Physician's Wing of the Imperial Castle,
Kingdom of Tristendyre,
Noon of first Phriday of the Second month,
XXI Year of Regency
Distraught from the weakening sorrow, Lady Minerva reclined against the thick, yet soft auburn mattress that dressed the bed assigned to her possession. Jaycob wouldn't be there to assist her, for he was abroad.
Her mind decided to journey to the farthest nooks of her vivid memories: the day Imogen had arrived into her life as a child of mere three years, in age, and much more in soul.
