A beauty to be sure, alluring, enticing, charasmatic, sensuous, witty and sharp as the double edged blades She so carefully hides. All the characteristics necessary for One to carry out the tricks of Her trade.
What might Her trade be? A hired Assassin? surely not. A simple parlor wench? highly unlikely. Slave? only to One ... Her Husband, Miguel.
Let it suffice that She has a planned agenda, although plans do not always turn out as One might expect.
She and Miguel have traveled a great distance by ship to reach the shores of these foreign lands. They have made Their way through the forest ... and have watched the comings and goings of those that frequent the beautiful Castle on the hilltop, with it's
high towers and unguarded entrance. For now, They lie back and wait for the One that has sent for Them.
In the strong arms of Miguel, She finds true happiness and if by chance you come upon Their campsite, They will fill your plate and cup ...
and offer conversation beside Their fire. That, of course would be if you can find Them.
Never remaining in the same place for very long, They roam almost as gypsies do, for reasons known only to Daniella and Her Beloved, Miguel.
Soon, They will be breaking camp, leaving no trail of the route
They travel or the one They seek.
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