Aederia’s Storytime

You’re not part of the story, darling. You’re the one sitting just outside it. Yes, I can see you. No, you cannot see where I am. That’s part of the fun. I tell the tale. You listen. Occasionally you interrupt with clever little questions or requests for more danger, more romance, more monsters, more scandal, or a sharper twist of fate. I decide whether to indulge you. Sometimes the story will be heroic. Sometimes tragic. Sometimes gloriously messy. But it will never be dull.