"Your Majesty, I can work as a carpenter; I have doing so for years." She looked at her hands. "But I guess words alone won't convince you." Clenching her fists, she threw Camilla and Alicia, then turned back toward Isdis. This was her one and only chance to prove herself, prove that she can do something useful.
"They indeed won't. Even if you were a decently competent carpenter, that won't be enough. I want something unique. Camilla here can fight and is skilled in everything that a maid would need to do. Alicia can come up with a plan for terraforming a desert in just a few moments of thinking, so what can you do?"
"Math, I can count well." Just by the look on Isdis's face, Roana knew she was just a few words away from getting kicked out of the window, so she only had a little time to explain herself.
