If it had been anyone else the Girl would have lectured them on the proper use of names and how they were important and how the Girl was both who and what she was. However, this was King Edmund The Just, and for some reason she didn't mind it from him at all. "That's what you named me." She answered, still smiling at him. It wasn't her name, but it had been so long since she had been called it that it didn't matter to her anymore. If he wanted to call her Violet, then she was willing to let him.
"You wanted me to walk with you." She stated. As far as favours went, it was one of the stranger ones. It was also one of the nicest. There were very few people that she had spoken to, that weren't interested in what she could do, but who she was.