Throwing her hands up in frustration.
"So, we have decided to just ingore the girl altogether." In as sarcastic a tone as she can muster she speaks to Ruthann.
"Is there anything else ypu need my liege. Clothes washed, food cooked?" She takes a sarcastic bow then rolls her eyes and jumps off the cart amd smacks the oxen butt to get them moving up the embankment.
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EDIT: I think your 18 beats my 5.
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