Lidia looked at the expression the younger man's face as she gave her paper to the lovely lady sitting across from her. She watch as the elder man became impatient with the water. The finely dressed Lady questioned with a stern expression request about a registration paper. They all asked good questions.<br/><br/>Lidia looked up at the lady dressed in green, she was surprised the fine lady spoke to her. She was used to being ignored by people above a peasant. "Uh, yes Me Lady 'ere." She handed the Lady the pencil.<br/><br/><br/>She spoke to the lovely lady across from her, "Lore Mistress, tankies very muc'. Lidia extended a white gloved hand, hiding he heave calloused right hand, and heavily tanned arm. Her gingham dress had short sleeve with eyelet, white trim. "Me ain't been now'ere's but me fa-ter's farm. Later, do ya mind learn'in me how ta be Lady like ya-self. Me ain't got no quams wit me wok'n 'ard and earn'n me keep, if on ta side ya learn me."<br/>She held the items as precious gems.