I still think about my conversations with the Snow Queen. She is a fascinating woman, but although she put on an act of respecting what I said, more and more I feel that she did not truly even see me as a real person.

As if I was... a minor character in a story, one that she would forget about as soon as the page was turned.

Is that how she views everyone? I wonder how she views herself?

-(H)istorian Costanza Godhand