Annalisa nodded in reply to what Miss Edwards said, though she quietly disagreed on what her mother was. She disliked her mother and said those admittedly crude and rude words for more personal reasons, but she had chosen to ahve kept them out of the conversation since it was too private, and very vulgar, to say in front of the woman.<br/><br/>At least she could take in the praise the kind and intelligent woman handed to her. Getting such words from her was a hard thing when you were her student. She demanded perfection from all her students in their exercise, rightfully so, and her saying such words was like a blue moon. Hard to come across and fleeting at best.<br/><br/>Because of that, she didn't flinch (or tried her best to not flinch) when Miss Edwards grabbed her jawline to make her look at her in the eye, knowing better to show discomfort and pain when her tutor in manners was simply trying to explain things. It was a simple thing and nothing to complain or bemoan about.<br/><br/>Annalisa did, however, look a bit worried when she was threatened with the horse bridle if she was caught speaking like that again. It wouldn't be the first time it happened to her, but it was an uncomfortable one (in her earlier experiences when she was being trained) none the less to be in one. She was forever grateful to the teacher that she had been simply warned and not have on put on her immediately.<br/><br/>"Yes Miss Edwards," she said, curtsying to the woman low as she allowed her body to. She was a bit worried that she would collapse from the exhaustion she felt, but proved herself wrong when her legs or arms did not buckle or say. "Thank you for letting me spend this time with you, Miss Edwards. Having a good evening and thank you again. It is an honor for you to take your time with me."<br/><br/>She then backed out of the room, curtsying a few more times before opening the door and exiting the room as she closed it.