"Well most people are farmers. Have to grow their own food, and it takes all year but it grows fast enough for us that that's doable. My parents are farmers. I probably would have become one if I hadn't been kidnapped, and maybe learned to do something else in winter. Not poetry, probably, parents were more practical than that. Sewing, maybe. Never would have learned to read, most people can't. You work on a farm for - basically as long as it's light, and on Sundays you rest and go to Mass, and - you grow up, you marry someone, you have four or six or twelve kids, who knows, and probably at least half of them survive to have children of their own someday. You get old, you tell stories to your grandchildren, you do your best to look after the people you're committed to, and - at some point you get sick or injured and you die. And you have a lord, but you never see him, so he doesn't matter very much, except for when his servants take some of your crops, or if. he calls your men to war in defense of their lands. And it's not - great, or wonderful, or anything, but it's all right.
"But that's the peasantry. For nobility everything is about status and power, navigating relationships that leave your land defended and give everyone precisely the right impression of you. And you have food, and fine clothes, and money, and maybe a horse and a garden and servants, but you're never really - everything is always about politics and etiquette, and more about them the more powerful you are.
"That's what my oldest son wants. Power, land, armies. He's eight, though, I can't say what he'll be like when he grows up. Oldest daughter just wants - what all girls want, I suppose."