Currently twenty-two summers and eleven moons...
I cant believe I've grown so. I'm so close to twenty, and I cant help but feel the pressure of marriage on my back. Not a single courtier... Atleast not one I find bearable. Or one that could possibly stand a chance with me in the sparring ring. Some say I don't seem fit for marriage, but I cant help but wonder what they could mean. My competitiveness drives me to find out what makes me unfit for marriage. *Scribbles through a few lines.* Eh... It doesnt matter to me if I 'settle down' or not. As long as I keep myself happy I'll be fine and for right now I have more important matters in life to attend to such as leading the Hunters and helping Brenorn in the guard.Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/
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Submitted by Annastaysia on January 21st, 2013
