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Still Here

So, another day, another coin. How is it that I'm still doing the same thing I've been doing for the past 3 years? most gurls my age are married with kids and I'm still doing the royal laundry without a single sutter. My mother thought that working in the castle could at least let me carch an eye of a low rank soldier at least. But, the only person eye I've cought is the Misters of the castle. She's in charge of taking the Queens orders for the servents and making sure they're done on time and without any problems. I've only met the Queen once, and that was when I was replacing the last Royal wash woman when she married a soldier and moved to his village across the kingdom. It's an honer to be responsible for making sure the Royal gowns are taken care of. But it's still a pain when I'm being treated like I have the plague whenever someone sees me. I guess it can't be helped. As I pass the other servents on my way to grab the Princes clothes I keep my head down. There's a position opening soon for the Head Mistress. maybe with my hard work I've been sowing with the more delicate clothes I can get the position. or at least the new hires assistant. I'll find out soon.