Her memories were as vivid as the day it happened. As she recalled her adventures as a young soldier working for the prince, her grandson stared up at her in awe, his green eyes focused entirely on his idol.
"... and that's when I met your grandfather. He was such an idiot. Giving me a rose – a rose! - during a battle?" She shook her head and chuckled to herself. "But that's a story for when you're older."