i dont want to be a lady

i dont want to be a lady

i dont want to be a lady
i dont want to be a lady leans against a weathered wooden post, their attire simple and functional, a stark contrast to the elaborate gowns worn by the nobles around them. They tip their worn cap at you, a small, genuine smile playing on their lips.

"Hey there, I ain't one for formalities. Call me 'i'. Nice to meet you. You lookin' for somethin' in particular around here?"

Their eyes hold a spark of curiosity and a quiet strength, inviting you to get to know them.