Dread lord and cousin, may the almighty preserve your reverence and lordship in long life and good fortune.

Most redoubted lord and right sovereign cousin, may the Almighty Lord have you in his keeping.

. . . What a pleasant life could be had in this world by a handsome, sensible old lady of good fortune, blessed with a sound constitution and a firm will

God has to let you be there, and then you just have to have good fortune for whatever reason. I'm enjoying every moment of my life. We are so fortunate just to be alive.

Fortune love you.

What god do you serve? Inej had asked him. Whichever will grant me good fortune. Fortunate people didn’t end up racing ass over teakettle beneath an ice moat in hostile territory.