Lion Head Mesa out of sight

would her own children have her temper? or lack-thereof. racharra tightened her lips, trying to recall her own childhood memories. for sure she was never as rowdy the royal children are, she was their age when she arrived to akashingo. maybe she could've been, but she could only vaguely recall how she lived her days before akashingo. though even her first months in akashingo were starting to fade. its a miracle she could even remember drusk and liezhal. miho's young face becomes more and more a distant memory. racharra tempers a frown; she prays nothing of the sort ever befalls the royals, or the ogres.

the fellahin must feel relief then, after having so much on their hands to be given happier days now under your rule. though now they have a new workload to deal with. it sounded just right for both of them to have stirred so much trouble in their youth (rashepses especially). their children were already following their parent's lineage just by existing as they are.
curiosity gets the best of her. what was i like as a child?