Badly

The journey was rough for Morgan as she was stuck in the back wagon with the luggage and livestock of the transport caravan. All the while Ingrid was enjoy a leisurely trip Morgan was struggling with the bumpy wagon and the various livestock that seemed to take an exorbitant amount of interest in her.

Morgan was crowded by the chickens and ducks at the back of the wagon. All the while enduring the constant bumps sending her slightly in the air with every movement. It took a few hours but the caravan had finally reached her summer retreat and she could exit the wagon; unfortunately on her way out it seems she was not yet done with the day's misfortune as she stepped on a pile of excrement from one of the livestock. Before she could even clean her foot Ingrid was already beside her giving her orders.

"Come now my queen don't you want to get to your retreat? Grab our bags so we can go."

With that Morgan was not able to clean herself and went to carry their shared luggage.

On their way to the retreat Morgan's loyal staff caught sight of the two of them and were staring rather curiously at the pair. By the time they reached the hallway in front of the front doors of the retreat Ingrid begun to explain the situation.

"I see that you are all curious as to why our queen is in this getup and that i'm in her clothes? Simple it seems that our dear queen is in need of something new and so she took to having us switch roles during her breaks and behind closed doors. I suggested that since she wasn't content with such short "sessions" she take a short break from her duties her in her retreat so she can spend the entire time under our care "her loyal subjects" so feel free to treat her as if she were just a common village girl or servant while were here."