Yes

It took about an hour for Ingrid and Morgan to make it to the village but they finally made it. Morgan was out of breath from carrying their shared luggage and her feet were dirty and muddied from the path they had taken which she qas quite upset about.

"Now, now my queen as it stand now you blend in with the rest of the villagers. It would make your guise as my servant more realistic while I get us a carriage to the retreat." Ingrid said placatingly to Morgan who was now trying to glare at her but was failing due to her tired state with sweat practically oozing from her.

Ingrid left Morgan standing outside the tavern with their luggage while she went to get them a new transportation to the retreat. All the while Morgan was constantly worried that someone would recognize her. After a few more minutes Ingrid finally exited the tavern.

"Good news I found us a transport going nearby the retreat However there is only a single space left for passengers so you would be riding with the rest of the livestock on the way." Ingrid informed Morgan with a smile.

Morgan was inwardly seething that Ingrid wasn't able to get a better transport. She would have spoken up but to do so would break the immersion of their "session" not to mention reveal who she was to the villagers and that would raise a lot of questions that she didn't want to deal with.

"Fine but I want a break when we get to my retreat." Morgan said tiredly.

"Sure thing my queen it will be fine as we need to explain things to your staff at the retreat anyway." Ingrid agreed, loving how easy it was to fool Morgan into making things harder for herself. Morgan had not caught on to the fact Ingrid was lying not having any idea how spacious transport carriages were at all.