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Personal Narrative : My Best Friend

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On weekends in the castle, one can get their meals from Friday supper through Sunday dinner basically anywhere as long as the palace cooks are told by Friday evening. So many people from the city and surrounding villages work in the castle or on the grounds during the week and go to their homes for the weekend so it usually leaves very few people around. So that was why, around noon on Sunday, my friends and I were eating a meal of thick stew and crusty bread and drinking a pitcher of hot, spiced, and very watered-down wine. We’d chosen my room because it was the biggest and therefore had the most space for practicing weaponry, our afternoon plan. My friends ate and made small talk. We saw each other most days so sometimes it seemed …show more content…

Lastly, Peter, whose upbringing was the most similar to mine, came from a high noble family in Sprucewood Ridge, a city high up in the mountains. Like me, he grew up knowing the rules and customs of nobility. Unlike me, he took them relatively seriously which made him somewhat stuffy at times. Then there was me, and I would rather not think too much about my life. Although uncomfortable, the easiest and most direct way to explain my life would be that my father is the king, Alexander von Mutelburgh. He married Anna von Reiden from the realm of Strothmur. She was a princess and my parents’ marriage joined Strothmur to the rest of Orald. Most of the time I go by Morgan von Reiden, for two reasons. First, it draws much less attention to me than Mutelburgh would. Second, it was my mother’s name, which is a Strothmur tradition. A surprising amount of my life revolved around Strothmur. The city of Mutelburgh was the capital of the kingdom, but I had only been there once before I was twelve and starting knight’s training, and that time I’d only been three. I spent my childhood split between the palace in the city of Strothmur and the town of Reiden, which lay at the foot of the northern mountains along the bay. Strothmur had been joined to Orald so recently that there were so many distinct differences between the two places. They didn’t feel like part of one kingdom. Strothmur had its own language,

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