Bold and brave this black smith was.
Slender, delicate, and as peaceful as a dove,
However, still strong and fierce much like a lion.
Talented, fair, and open-minded,
This Smith was the favorite of the Knights.
This newcomer strode into Canterbury around midnight,
quite unafraid of this strange, new place.
Long, dark hair covered the face
of this new mysterious worker
Very few words were ever uttered,
in fact, of this blacksmith, one could only discover
A hometown named Ether in a country called Enderland
Why the secrecy? everyone wondered
The answer is a very simple one:
It was to hide what they would never uncover.
This fair blacksmith was none other,
Than the fair lady: Olivia Smith.