Of my three children, Roselyan was, one could arguably say, the one who was the most similar so me, in account of his straight, black hair, and his skin, fairer than his older siblings'. Grisam and Dana both had the gorgeus, darker skin of Godwin. Grisam inherited the eyes of my father, while Dana and Roselyan shared the eyes of their paternal grandparents, darker than theirs in colour due to mother's and I's pigmentation, while Dana and Grisam suffered the unruly hair of my father in a burnt orange colour like Godwin's. Grisam's hair got better as he grew older, but Dana's kept its untameable nature.
They were all so precious to me. It was my pleasure to sew clothes for them -bright blue for Dana, forest green for Grisam, dark red for Roselyan.-, to weave flowers through their hair and organize picnics for our family to relax and enjoy our leisure time together.
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Narcissa Rostand's Journal - The Rostand
FanfictionA little view of the daily life of the Rostand family through the eyes of their Head of Family Narcissa Rostand, spanning since her childhood and passing through her engagement, work life, motherhood and little manipulations as she recounts her life...
