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She supposed Towhee did have a point. Despite how the woman aged more every day, it was hard to see her as anything other than the badass warrior who had valiantly dove in to help Aquene at the borders when Dimitri showed up… somewhere along the way, between his general absence in her life and how secure she felt within Mereo’s borders, she had stopped being afraid of what he might do to her… though some of her nerves had returned with Kallik’s continued absence due to missions and travel.
 
Still, she offered the woman a soft smile. “It’s been… hard, but I think I’m managing it.” She felt as though she had done a good job at managing it all as well. “I’m still really… unclear as to what Ruenna’s job as Matrona was? I know she oversaw us civilians but in terms of her day to day responsibilities, I’m at a bit of a loss.” She admitted to the woman as a deep frown creased her features. “I guess… do you know what she did?” Oh, what a Matrona she was proving to be, not even aware of her own job. She felt a heat rise to her cheeks in admitting her biggest problem at the moment.