This page is tear stained.
The ink smudged.
I have fallen from Innocence, I have fallen from true happiness.
It all began when I was exiled, from the moment I had left Edoras.
My child-like spirit faded.
Blood and war coming before my very eyes and now I have a child within me.
Without wedlock, and betrayal I had committed.
Believing that of my Elders and not the one who cared for me so deeply, Warrence.
They had told me he was not fitting for me, they had said the man would be the death of me.
I am beyond redemption and beyond joy.
I walk a narrow road, and I pray no one else follows.
In times like this, I truly wish my Mother were still alive.
