I have my preference, but I prefer my suitors to be more magically inclined...

[See, he gets it. She'll be ready soon enough, she's just planning. Be prepared.]

In my world it was a bit more complicated than that... beyond my manservant, the village only allowed women. I was not expected to marry, but to conceive the next Green Witch with either a traveler who got lost in our forests, or my manservant if no one else happened through...

[It comes out weird in words... but it's just. How things had been. She'd never considered them strange weird before.]

The Green Witch does not have a father, nor a husband.