The philanthropist philosopher. Tucked away in an obscure area tending to my own things, in the woods just outside of the castle but easily able to go back and forth. My clothes would be simple. I would frustrate people in the castle with my eccentric personality and my vague esoteric questions and ramblings that had no ending or weren't easy to answer maybe even impossible. I would be disliked by some because they were unaware of my intentions, liked by others, no middle area. I would befriend the lowly people and I would pester all of the people of high status with endless questions because they, who are so high in status must be wiser than I. I would collect books from my comings and goings outside of our land and create a library for the use of the people. In court hearings I would defend the underdog and the poor, I would fight for the rights of the destitute. I would provide space in my own home for the poverty stricken and downtrodden.