As I think back, it must have been a divine and predetermined appointment for me to help train the warriors. Even during peacetime, wearing a uniform meant you were a target of an enemy. A bold and revolutionary move on my part to be sort-of adventurous -because I could.
THANKFUL FOR MY SERVICE.
It was a love-hate relationship.
Anyone can teach you about love. I can make you good at it.
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