So Susan stood up, turned to Lady Weber, and made a standard curtsy.
"Ma'am, I appreciate everything you've done for me, but I'm sure I'm not up to your expectations."
My Expectations? Lady Weber stared at Susan and said in a strange tone. "what are my expectations ?"
"I don't know, Susan replied honestly, "All I know is I'm just a regular girl with a little seamstress skill, and that's all. I am neither clever nor beautiful nor intelligent. I am not a good choice if you are looking for a helper at court."
"A helper?"
"Or let me put it more bluntly if you have any plan that you need me to carry out, I refuse."
"A plan? Refuse? Lady Weber's voice lifted in surprise."
