Harold’s father was a constable. Harold’s grandfather was a constable. Harold’s great-grandfather was a constable. Sometimes, it felt like his career path was chosen for him before he was even born. Or maybe he would’ve chosen to be a constable regardless.
He does wonder, sometimes, if he should have gone into teaching instead.
Harold is not a sorcerer. His mother didn’t believe in birth freezing.
Harold was divorced a few years after the birth of his daughter, Penelope. Penelope lives and attends school in New Prescott with her mother, Priscilla, during the week, but lives with Harold over the weekends.