Hoshor Plains pretty like the wind

We tried.

Her face had shuttered with the mention of Rhaegal, her eyes dark beneath her eyelashes. Nearly a year ago, she had been a happy creature. Nearly a year ago felt like a lifetime.

We found a place, we had three children. And before they opened their eyes, he was gone. I have not seen him since their birth. I waited until I was nearly dead, but I was alone. She recited it like it happened to someone else, like she was just telling a story.