by Kylie Redwyne » Mon Dec 25, 2017 1:51 am
Kylie laughed. "Well let's see... I can milk a goat. Bake bread, provided I'm with a professional. I've stomped grapes, much to the horror of my dressmaker. It also dyed my feet red for a good week or so to the delight of my brothers, and Samwell Tarly as he was a ward of my family at the time." She was sure she was terrorizing poor Leovall. "Are you certain you wish to hear of all my un-ladylike deeds?"