Though it was in her nature to want to ask the handsome Prince about his sibling, Niniane refused to pry upon their first meeting; something she was sure her twin would not have denied herself. Trace's compliments were sweet and without guile; they easily brought a smile and sparkle to her eyes. "There is no doubt you must be Fae with that honied tongue." Just as soon as she's said it, Niniane realized how it might sound. "Oh, I didn't mean that as a slight; on my honor I didn't." Her face was one of distress and shock. What he must think of her now! And things had been going so well; he'd offered to share his meal with her and she'd insulted him!