There are tents set up everywhere flying family crest banners, the area is thronged with people wearing rough clothing, knights in half armor, children running around begging pennies for sweetmeats. The smell of roasting meat is rich in the air and the crowd grows louder with each passing hour due to the various vendors selling mead and wine.
Castle courtyard bazaar, Bazaar
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child
I usually go to the park to watch my child play. I am a one and only child. I am my parent's favorite child.
I will momma! What do you think about making peach cobbler for our family dinner? I love pee'c cobblah!  Pech Coller!  Peach Cobbler! Sounds like a resounding "yes"! Alright then, peaches it is. We'll have to pick out some good ones. How about this one momma? Oh! Well, I don't think that would taste very good in a cobbler. Where did you find this...peach, sweetheart? In the peach pile! It's probably better if we put this one back. If you put it exactly where you found it, I'll get you a treat. Momma . . .I see things in this peach. Put it back where you found it, please! But momma . . .the voices tell me not to. Voices? Now now don't be silly. I'm sure that's just all the noise from all these people!