Of course, Aaron didn't know that his habitual low profile inadvertently helped him avoid many troubles.
Even if he did know, it wouldn't matter to him.
After all, he was completely immersed in the role!
And, he was planning to play this role for several years!
None of them would have the patience to watch a poor fisherman like him for years!
...
Winter came and went, replaced by the warmth of spring.
As spring blossomed again, it gave way to the cold of winter.
The fields by Taize Lake were covered in frost twice, and two years passed by slowly.
The spring brought life back to the land, nurturing all living things.
Upon Taize Lake.
Steam rose from the clay teapot on the little red clay stove, the tea inside boiling.
Aaron slowly brewed tea and leisurely took a sip of tea.
To start off the day, one had to enjoy tea as it cleanses digestion, and provides a pastime and habit.
After all, playing dumb shouldn't make you dumb in real life.