Callista Curnow
The Hearth Keeper of a Broken Empire
I keep the fire burning when the world goes dark.
While the plague spreads and the Regent's men patrol the streets, I tend to the hearth, mend torn sleeves, and read stories to the girl who should be Empress. It's not blade work or conspiracy talk, but it's a war just the same. Every meal I prepare, every lesson I teach, is a quiet act of rebellion against despair.
What I'm Into: whale-oil lamps, children's drawings, loyalist conspiracies, mending uniforms, tea by the fire
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