Thread: Learning from a master (Cheshire x kuro)

Elizabeth had not been aware the training in the forge was required but she would not argue with the man even if she did not agree with his sentiments. Instead she curtsied again. Until tomorrow than Master Vallios. She turned and exited the room deep in thought. He had given her much to think about in regards to her future and she wanted time to think about it. She also needed to see the house seamstress about her clothing. She made her way through the large mansion and out onto the grounds. The Ahnkir household could be considered a small town. Within their grounds tradespeople had small homes, the household military had their own quarters there was even a social hall. She walked across the grounds enjoy her reprieve from lessons and the sun shining down on her. Normally her aunt kept her confined all day studying even half a day of freedom was enough to make her smile. The sound of the weaving looms drifted out of the long wooden building that housed the seamstress and her helpers. Elizabeth rarely interacted with this seamstress as she had her own personal one that specialized in fashionable court clothing. Her own seamstress would be horrified at the idea of Elizabeth in breeches and tunics and would put up a huge fuss. The woman would probably run straight to her aunt who would certainly put her foot down about the issue and until Elizabeth took over she was required to obey. She pushed open the door and a short friendly looking lady bustled out of the back room. The woman was short and plump with her graying hair held up in a messy bun. Strands of hair fell about her smiling face and she brushed them aside idly as Elizabeth entered. Ah Lady Ahnkir! The woman gave a hasty curtsy. I am sorry I was not expecting a lady from the house to visit. She patted her hair and smoothed her work apron self-consciously. How may I serve you today? Elizabeth gave the woman a friendly smile but she wondered why the seamstress seemed so flustered by her presence. Was she really that intimidating to members of the household. Ah Madam Seamstress, I require some uniforms for my weapons training with Master Vallios. The plump woman took on a wary expression. And why of you come to me? Could your personal seamstress not design some appropriate skirts for you? Elizabeth cleared her throat delicately. Actually I was hoping for one of the new recruits uniforms Madam. She indicated one that was currently hanging from a sewing dummy and pinned for tailoring. Master Vallios agrees they will be much more efficient to fighting than skirts of any kind. The seamstress faced turned to one of shock. Lady AhnkirII couldnt possiblyI mean Matron she would The woman floundered for the right words to tell her no. Its just so indecent! She finally cried. Showing off your all of your legs like that not to mention your bottom! She waved a hand at Elizabeths curvy form. I couldnt possibly allow a lady to dress like that! The seamstress was now red in the face either with embarrassment or from anger Elizabeth couldnt say. The young woman waited patiently for the seamstress to talk herself out. When she subsided Elizabeth gave her another kind smile. I understand your concern, but I intend to where it one way or another. I will handle my aunt you have my word. She regarded the uniform on the stand thoughtfully. If you are so very concerned with parts of my anatomy showing why dont we add a short tight skirt from here to here? She indicated the waist of the breeches to a point about mid-thigh. She was willing tom comprise if the seamstress was so worked up about it. After careful consideration the seamstress reluctantly agreed. The next hour was spent measuring and sizing Elizabeth for her new garments. Elizabeth made one final request before she left. She picked up the piece of fabric that was to make the skirt of the uniform. Seamstress, could you put something in between two layers of fabric to reinforce it? Heavy leather perhaps? The woman regarded it for a moment. Yes I believe I could my Lady. She answered with a knowing smile. The men all wear an item of protection, it would seem reasonable that woman should as well. I will take care of it. Elizabeth nodded and exited the shop, with a smile she unhurriedly returned to the mansion and her personal quarters.