"In which case I will ferret her out after I talk with her mother or father." Oh, now that was going to be fun. Not to mention that Genna was a handful, she didn't mind taking that task off of the Septa.
"Afraid I shall put you out of work?" Lya quipped, "I won't sell my blade like that unless Will feels somehow inclined to pay me for what his sworn men will do for free. Besides, where I'm from? I couldn't name someone who would hire a woman, more the pity though."
It would've been fun, when she was younger. Before her son changed the course of her life. For the better, she thought. In the last almost eight years she had cooled a lot. Though the spark was far from gone.