"It's all so tedious, is it not? Always worrying and fussing about following decorum. But you have to admire them, never needing to worry about running out of coin sounds amazing to me."
"I rather be poor than be stifled," Sierra said without skipping a beat.
Even as General Leon's daughter, she had largely lived a carefree life. She was taught etiquette, taught how to act like a real lady. But her father never forced her to abide by them.
Besides, none of it mattered on a battlefield.
Reminiscing about her father brought a soft smile to her face. But she also worried about his well-being.
"Do you travel to sell your wine?" Sierra asked.
"Yes, I spend half my time on the road."
"Have you been to Cair as of late?" She asked eagerly, hoping Vannie might know a thing or two.
