My childhood was pretty standard.
I lived with my parents and siblings in a small village, in a county somewhat far from our kingdom's borders.
During my childhood, I was inseparable from my two older brothers, Dario and Luca, and my older sister, Bianca.
We'd spent every minute from sunrise to sunset playing in the streets together with other children, or helping our parents with the chores.
Dario was a tall boy for his age, and his selfless nature made him incredibly reliable.
Even in my earliest memories of him, I remember other kids and even the elderly asking him for help when no adults were nearby, to which he always responded with a smile.
Luca, the second brother, was as gentle, but he didn't stand out as much.
He was much more meek and reserved.
Taking the initiative and approaching others didn't come easily to him, and he had trouble communicating and standing up for himself, often choosing to back down to avoid conflict.
As for Bianca...
