Lavender Fields
A fresh new day - full of great things to come. I wake and take a brisk walk. It’s still early, the air is cool - the sun hasn’t had time to warm it yet. In the distance the castle appears small, yet the breeze still carries a hint of it’s Jasmine veiled walls, sweet and lightly musky. I journey on, through the purple fields - a sense of deep calm envelops me, it must be the Lavender under foot.
