((Don't forget that Fiona also wove the tapestry that she hung in the Council Chamber – that was in Winter of 1225, this is Autumn of 1226.))
[color=blue]"Thank you," Fiona says.

"She's certainly quick to be friendly - sometimes a bit too quick," she confides, unconsciously putting one hand in front of her right breast. "But very forthcoming, and aye, extremely talented in her area of expertise. Very lofty ambitions, it must be said, very ... Verditius," she finishes with a sly grin.
Fiona raises a brow at Tranquillina's gesture. [color=blue]"Did I miss something?"
((I'm assuming that this whole conversation is in Gaelic.))