Lord Brokensword and The Butcher's Son (3)
A sweet womem named Raksi was born in a humble peasant family at the unconquered land. During her childhood, she had always wore used clothes from her older sibling, or a rough home sewn clothes. When young Raksi wanted to change her life, she went to neighboring city, worked as textile trader's employee. It was like a dream job for her, since she could touch various hi-quality textile and garments, although not owning it, yet. She rarely visited her family back in the land, because there was so much suffering she endured there, and she was quite happy with her new life. But for one moment, when she went back to her family's house, a fateful meeting happened. She was on a cart on the way home, when she saw several unfamiliar men near her family's house. Lord Baroush stood there dashingly, his brown horse nearby. He was looking for a good tailor to make his men's uniform. His squad only had a formal uniform sewn by The Kingdom's tailors, but they also needed field ...