"I suppose they could have locked you up in a fancy room and said it was for your own good. Honored guest does not have to mean free roaming." Her own nose wrinkles in return. "I think I might have changed my mind about that. Mystery is nerve-wracking."

She laughs, softly, briefly, before swallowing the sound down again. He is a prince, and she knows the trouble of princes all too well. It thrums in her very blood now, the wild calling out to her. "He is... impressive with a fancy title to boot. Do not feel ashamed should the women fall victim to him. They'll come running back the moment he growls."