That was where my father’s rules came into play again. There was only one promise he had ever asked me to make. I roamed the ship as I liked, I explored the villages and docks and did as I pleased. As long as I didn’t break that promise, I never fell out of his good graces. I was to never tell a single soul that I was his daughter. That was it. I’d never once broken it, and I wasn’t going to start now.
