บท 100: A Shred of Memories

– Jane - PoV –

I lived in Lotinel town and my father Edgar Walien was an ordinary baron with a small business of cotton and fabric. Our house wasn't that big but it was enough for the three of us, me, My Father and my brother.

My mother passed away with an illness when I was four, so I never had much recollection of her but in her place Bisca took care of me, she was the daughter of aunt Cassy and was like a big sister to me.

Everything was fine. My brother was training to be an imperial knight and I wanted to become a man too. My father was a sweet man, he always smiled with his round body and face, lifting his mustache a little.

When I was 9 years old, I loved to be around my father, 

'Father! Father! Look what I made?' I ran to him, in his office  with a small teddy bear which had a small chunk of black wool stuck on his face, 

"What is it jane? He stood up on his desk and crouched with his arms open wide, I ran into his arms, and a warm snuggle filled me up with spirit.