Hannibal watched her as she spoke and there was a brief glint of amusement in his eyes. "With how complicated those gowns are, I suspect that is quite a skill. There are many noble lady's who do not possess such a skill, so I've heard." He said.

He saw the spark of jealousy in her eyes as she thought of the things she couldn't do. "You are very different from other women My Lady. Your eyes focus on a target and you are very driven to reach your target. I believe you would be quite the hunter. I would be willing to teach you out in the woods. Can you ride a horse?" He asked. In the North it was better for the women to know how to hunt and cook. Snow storms could cause death if all of the hunters were out to war.