"I get that a lot. Most people can't tell. My parents adopted me when I was very young, and my grandfather has been like a second father to me." She picked up the frame and looked at it fondly.
Well she obviously left the part that her parents are dead and grandpa is one wanted criminal ..well who cares.
"That's nice. He seems like a kind man," I commented.
"He is, and he taught me a lot about history. That's why I enjoy studying it so much," she said, placing the frame back on the desk.
"Raven... What's this, though?" I pointed at the pile of letters she had bound in a bundle.
"Oh, these are the letters that I got this month," she answered as she picked up the letters. "One is from my grandfather, and these are from my friends back in the village, and these are from the people I traveled with."
"Quite a lot, huh?" I raised a brow. "You got one from that friend of yours too, right?"
"Adam? Yeah, I did." She placed the bundle down.
