Chapter 42 The Strange Expectation

  Well, Susan resigned to sitting down and letting Lady Weber get busy over her hair. 

  The table behind her was piled high with a variety of appliances that Susan could not tell what they were for. A small steaming stove, large and small colored bottles and jars, combs of different sizes and materials, and several wooden boxes for jewelry. The smell in the air is quite complex, like a mixture of sweets and perfumes. 

  "You have split ends. What do you wash your hair with? What kind of conditioner do you use?" Lady Weber asks as she untangles Susan's braids and examines the ends of her hair a little critically 

  "Wash my hair? Always with clean water." Or what else do you expect? Before entering the court, Susan had to worry about bread every day and was not in the mood to care about any hair care. 

  And about the conditioner, Susan doubted that in this medieval-like era, the conditioner used by the court lady had a fair hair care function.