Secrets- Renee - Page 1 (Patreon)

I have been talking about secrets that each of my characters has. I have been planning to introduce Renee for a long time but have not had any changes to do that. But now, just by luck, I landed with all I needed to introduce Renee and her secret. This story should be just a few images long, and it happens before Ahstad was taken and redhead princesses were sent to slavery. 

Renee was a merchant's daughter at her best age for marriage and her own family. Her parents were looking for a suitable man from the village where they moved after mid-winter. Growing town on the main road to Ahstad was more than an attractive place for the clever merchant. When the mid-summer party was behind the corner, a family had settled well into the community. Renee loved mid-summer. It was named mid-summer, although it was just the end of the spring. Mid-summer celebration was a marker to people. Marker said that hard sowing work was over, and it was the season to grow. Although the life of the merchant's daughter was lighter than the farmer's daughter's, also Renee enjoyed the season before harvest work started. 

This year was different for Renee. Although searching for a good husband was still ongoing, she met a very special person and burned to meet that person again. Renee was a romantic person; she always said she had fallen in love countless times, but now she knew what it meant to love someone. Renee was nervous until she spotted her new love walking in the alley of wooden houses. Then she was scared because this person was all that she was not. She also knew that her family would never accept this relationship. Despite all negativeness, Renee was waiting for another adventure in the woods. It was the first time she dated a young ranger who enjoyed wandering around the woods and showing her all the forest secrets. Naturally, romantic Renee had forgotten to tell her affection about her feelings, but now she would talk and show what she wanted. It was a mid-summer celebration, and all the nature was multiplying.