Mama can you tell me the story of the fallen queen, said the 5 year old all snugged in her bed. I look at her with a shocked expression not knowing that she new this story. I ask her how she new this story and she repiled with grandma told me. She was always close with her grandmother, staying with her while I worked in the tavern. The only thing is her grandmother died 2 years ago so that fact is she still remebers is quite scary. Mommy she says in a worried tone, my expression changed to a smile as I walked over to her bedside grabbing the...