Pretty sure. *shrugs, as well, fairly mollified by "your dragon" and the thought that her mystery prince seems to be a bit clever, too* I've been on the lookout.
wear a nice dress
*affects a disdainful expression while inwardly squeeing and tosses her hair back over her shoulder* Sir? You'll wish you were straight. *waggles her fingers at you* If that's all, you can shoo. I have flowers to cuddle and mail to sort.