As Reynick would bow to her, she would give awkward smile and curtsy in return.  Departing with quick rapid steps of her slipperd feet to be way out of the line of fire of Elsa,  who would no doubt chew her out like an old bull dog with a bone.<br/><br/>So then that was the night that everyone always talked about,  the Queens personal guard.  She would make a noise of amusement but no ill will lingered there.  Reynick indeed seemed pleasant enough,  though she would wonder why he never settled down with a wench.....there plenty of pretty ones all swooning for his attention.<br/><br/><br/>She guessed it was because he enjoyed the heat of battle too much,  war was his lover,  a soft laugh escaping her.  She would not be found swooning for Reynick, even as she meandered into the laundries she could hear maids giggling and gushing over the interactions with said chivalrous Knight.<br/><br/>"  oh hush up you ninny's"    A rather annoyed Az  would snip towards them.<br/><br/>" he is just a man,  not like he's  the king or something"<br/><br/>The maids would all turn to look at their grumpy newest member of the keep, brows lifted as eyes would drift up and down her form.<br/><br/>First Maid: " and who died and made you head girl?"<br/><br/>Second Maid: " shes probably just jealous because she has had any interactions with him"<br/><br/>Third Maid: "  poor thing,  Reynick  has better things to tend to then worry about maids"<br/><br/><br/>Az would be standing there, her face scrunched up in frown  as the conversation was turned to wild gossip.<br/><br/>" yes because im just dieing for him to spend time with me.."  she would retort with tones dripping in sarcasm.  Tipping the contents of her basket into the vat of washing water, as she started rolling up her sleeves.<br/><br/>Second Maid:  " good luck on that one deary, you'll have to get in line.."<br/><br/>Third Maid: " like she stands a chance,  no my moneys on Elsa.."<br/><br/><br/>Rolling dark eyes exasperatedly,  sinking her hands into the water she would let the hens cluck and crone as they would.  It made little difference to her what they said,  she would quietly serve her time here before making a break for it.<br/><br/><br/>Humming softly she would wash the Queens linens, she may have been a spirited one but she did have respect for those who had respect for her. Thus far, the Queen and she had not spoken so she could not determine what kind of woman she was.  Everything would be revealed in time, but she truly wasn't here to cause trouble, trouble just always seemed to find her.