[Caroline Escarte's POV]
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Yes, I was rich from the start. And yes, most of my problems were easily solved by my family name. Whether it was money, or position, or fame, or perhaps anything? I got it as long as I worked for it a little.
What was my work? Get good marks in the classes or excel in the sports of my choice, which is archery, or perhaps learn how to fight a little. As long as I excelled at it, being better than the others, I received what I wanted.
It wasn't easy; it wasn't hard, and it wasn't something that could be described as a motivational story. More like a simple story of a rich girl… or at least that's how I portray it.
'If only things were that simple,' I recall my childhood properly.
