Dear diary, another had tried to claim my blood! Another! Alas, this is getting worse and worse by the day. Mablyn was the name of the attacker, Mablyn Evernight a former contact of my Father. Everyone is against me these days it seems, well other than those of my own house.
In times like this, I miss Edoras. My horses, the sound of the guards at the estate arguing who was more beautiful, my sister or myself. Pathetic moments such as those, I even treasure.
Eofare, acts as if he does not know me anymore, my aunt wants me dead and sent that foolish woman Mablyn after my life. Where is my family? My true family? Who do I trust?
Sincerely, a lost and frightened woman.
