I KNOW. Eeeeeee, you'll have to tell me all about it!

... *facepalm* Ooooops.

Lise used to beg her husband (in a snarl that makes it not-really-begging) to stay home, to be sensible, not to run off all over the place with the crowd of soldiers and musketeers, not to leave her behind. It was pointless, and now she's given up on the endeavour. Besides, she'd much rather meet the sharp red-haired woman alone.