It is so early in the year. I had thought she would live through to at least tell me more of us. She wishes for me to find Quintun. Restore our family name in Gilneas. Right.
I must make preparations for her funeral. There's too much for me to do.
Anna wishes to help, but it is not her place. It is my responsibility.
I cannot write what I feel approapriately, or I will be brought to tears. The Violet guard must receive a competent warden, not a babbling baby.
My heart hurts still, when I think too much.
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