Delilah looked at it and shook her head, then looked at Elsa. "That's women's work, though. Usually. It's things like hunting and tending the fields, that's the men's work. It's nothing I haven't spent my life doing already." She smirked, although it was small and void of humor as she inspected her hands.
"I could work on proper speech all day long, but I'd never pass for anyone with breeding and noble blood. If I were a man, maybe, but there's not a single noblewoman with a serf's hands."